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The Boon A Curse

well this was the most difficult to write... something I've never felt before.. its hard to pen it down... everytime I sit back and think about it it reminds me about the beautiful summer days, children running here and there, hand in hand we walked about on the cool grass never did we look at each other, it made it just like heaven heaven I never saw before, heaven for which I was ready to die, heaven which had you and only you I collect those pieces of hope and together we build a dream a dream on which we fly away from this world to a world of our own I collect those pieces of heart and together we build life life which helped me breathe you to get me through each day alive I collect those pieces of petals and together we build a flower flower which helps me find you evertime I remember you but now I fall down I can't find those pieces anymore, the heaven disappears, your thoughts die the memories get hazzy I see you moving away but can't follow you my feet have stopped you hide behind the horizon let me find you help me be with you now and forever...
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Written by
jayeti-anand
Indian
Published
May 13, 2011
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