Love,
If ever we feel tired
Of finding the path we have to take,
Take my hand and come with me,
Let's walk with our eyes closed.
In the darkness,
Our senses work better.
So let's filter the music we hear,
And choose our favorite beat.
Let's filter the fragrance we smell,
And choose our favorite scent.
Let's filter the dish we taste,
And choose our favorite taste.
Let's filter the air we feel,
And choose our favorite humidity.
That day will come.
A place we love,
A place we found together,
Someday, we'll be there-
There in our dream place.
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Dedicated to Lav_nder
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Whispers of my Mind (Poems and Prose)
PoetryCOLLECTION OF THOUGHTS Here are the poems and prose about love and life. Read, understand, imagine and enjoy! Language: Taglish
