Cowherd & Weaving Maiden

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The merriest events and extravagance

Were never for me

Colourful clouds and endless weaving

These were not the pursuits that I seek.

Someday, my dreams started to weave

Occupying my mind and heart

Returning was no longer an option that I held.

At first glance,

Almost instantaneously,

The connection and meeting of minds

Drawn me straight to you.

Spring to winter

And back again.

Our love was short lived

Separation from end to end of the universe

Doesn’t stop me

From living for you.

Till the day we meet again,

Hold on tightly to me

And never let go.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 03, 2013 ⏰

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