I cannot pretend
you are far away like stars
when your songs hug me.
Grass green my poems
wait for the dew drops like
tears of the moon.
My warrior sleeps
in snow, till my love like
sun, wakes you up.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: October 20th, 2024 20:20
- Category: Nature
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