Thinking of that beautiful time,
stars, moon, and dark sky.
I always think about how much beauty it can hold inside.
Behind the dark clouds,
an obvious night.
Weeping heart,
Zero hour,
eerie dreams,
scorching scars,
strangled screams,
tranquilizing tears,
amidst all,
a soothing comfort,
twinkling stars and
Chilly breeze.
So,
My alluring darkness,
my dear comrade,
Show me the way,
oriented and straight.
Lead me to the part I never met.
and hold me so hard,
never far away, never separated.
And,
when dawn threatens to knock,
seal the murky o'clock.
let my mind be
fantasy-wrapped,
fictionally swayed,
a little hazed,
lost in your myths,
safe, and gladly trapped.
-Kalindi
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