Remember the day I was too tired?
Yes. That was the day you revealed your truth to me.
And I was astonished. About how a person could make me feel happy,
With all his might.
What followed us was inevitable, a journey of prodigality.
And now, having come to later days, I still look forward to you.
I lay there at times, to find you, in the same spirit.
There were times, good and bad..
But none like the inexplicable you..
Now its muteness..
And yet I know the unknown connection,
Between you and me.
We, in our spirits, are inseparable.
Yes. That was the day you revealed your truth to me.
And I was astonished. About how a person could make me feel happy,
With all his might.
What followed us was inevitable, a journey of prodigality.
And now, having come to later days, I still look forward to you.
I lay there at times, to find you, in the same spirit.
There were times, good and bad..
But none like the inexplicable you..
Now its muteness..
And yet I know the unknown connection,
Between you and me.
We, in our spirits, are inseparable.
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