We may fall, we may rise.
We may have to suffer the sun and ice.
We might be miles apart
Unknown to each other,
Even then, my heart shall realise
When we meet with our eyes
That you are the glint
Of my eyes
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YOU ARE READING
string of words
PoetryPoems come to me like Words falling from the sky creating an ache in my chest Forcing my hand to write it.
