We’ll run by the moon,
We’ll look into each other’s eyes,
And create paradises worth being real.
As our palms meet,
And our smiles sync,
There’s peace in the air,
Strong enough like our lost love,
We found in different homes.
And while we keep dancing together,
We have new promises to hold.
There would be rivers for us to swim,
And places for us to hang.
And we’ll ride through it.
There would be storms for us to face.
And scars for us to paint,
And we’ll heal through it.
There would be warmth for us to feel,
And a fragrance for us to hold,
And we’ll breathe through it.
And as we keep passing,
We’ll fade together.
With our fingers locked,
And our canvases stitched.
For the last time,
As we undress our souls.
We’ll collapse, we’ll crumble,
We’ll see each other,
We’ll be born.
Vaishu, its too good. Keep going😍
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