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Nov 2019
We both were birds of a different tree,
Waiting for a chance to be set free,
Many things run through my mind,
As I see you as something that is one of a kind,

Amidst seriousness to suceed in life,
Crossing obstacles a sharp as a kitchen knife,
Fate made us owners of different hearts,
But you are that one name that make sorrow depart,

Only rare chances of luck come to people like us,
But when it knocks ours door we took it just in time,
I feel that warmth that soothens my heart only when I hear your voice,
This I believe is one of the best decisions I've done by choice,

A bond that we both built in this time line,
Is now the blood that runs down my spine,
What we are for eachother may be unacceptable for others,
But everything is well and fine if we'd stay together,

Whenever a teardrop falls on your blushing cheeks,
The door of my subtle and sensitive heart creeks,
Wherever life may bring us ; even the ends of the world,
I'll always be there for you.
Written by
Prem Kathavarayan  19/M/Malaysia
(19/M/Malaysia)   
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