Tuesday, 22 December 2015

I have met many people
More than your confused lashes
More than those times,
When moon has appears
And disappears
I have met rabbits
Butterflies
I touched the sea
The sun.. and the tears
And met myself
In the reflection of nature
On the sky's forehead
But the painful and the only true;
Nothing.. and no one
Left his steps on my heart
Except you!

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