There I saw a world, dying hard, preaching dead bodies, craving to graves they all were. And there stood my existence, Out in the dark, with plight to the gay skies pondering upon an emptiness about me, And amidst it all, I found you.
There I saw that world, reproaching my identity as a burden, Intended it no more no less was killing the me I knew. With me trying hard to learn to live to what it all meant. And amidst it all, I found you
With light in the gaze, all beyond the haze. heading hands too warm with love, you lit the identity I stand ahead with. And amidst it all, I found you
And now I walk it all by myself though, in my shoes, I hold the identity you introduced me to. And amidst it all, I found you!!
Well said and even better felt. Thanks for sharing your feelings with us.
Thanks, too, for following Oh, the Places We See. It’s great to have you traveling — virtually, of course — with us!
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Nice article. And thank you for following my little blog
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You are welcome and it is a pleasure 💗📖📚
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Beautiful poetic words. If we search we will find.
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Very sweet poem.
Thanks for following my blog. I appreciate it!
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Thank You for following my blog, Yashika. Your support is appreciated.
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Such a lovely post! Love can be found during the most difficult times.
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Hi Yashika, Thank you for following my site; your work is beautiful and intense; I love it. I am also following this site—many blessings to you.
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Thank you very much, that’s very kind of you 😊
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Thank you for visiting and following CarolCooks2, Yashika 🙂
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