When I meet you
When the moon is yet to kiss goodbye to the sky,
A lovely dream is woven by the clouds and the stars,
When the darkness cradles my raw emotions,
And when the breeze whispers something in my ears…
A moment of fulfillment,
A minute of serenity,
A second of contentment,
And an hour of immortality…..
I meet you at an hour when the darkness melts with the white,
I find you in a realization where the wrong merges with the right…
I see you in the horizon where the nebulous and clarity meet,
I hold your hand at a point where you fall on your feet…..
A song by the lark - unheard yet profound,
My prayers are echoed in a distant sound….
Familiarity in a stranger. and closeness to the sun,
The truth is within us; where else do we need to turn ?
A lovely dream is woven by the clouds and the stars,
When the darkness cradles my raw emotions,
And when the breeze whispers something in my ears…
A moment of fulfillment,
A minute of serenity,
A second of contentment,
And an hour of immortality…..
I meet you at an hour when the darkness melts with the white,
I find you in a realization where the wrong merges with the right…
I see you in the horizon where the nebulous and clarity meet,
I hold your hand at a point where you fall on your feet…..
A song by the lark - unheard yet profound,
My prayers are echoed in a distant sound….
Familiarity in a stranger. and closeness to the sun,
The truth is within us; where else do we need to turn ?
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