Yet another heavenly soul to nimble
The waves of love and tenderness
Oh! My senses.
Aren't you weary?
Yet another time my dreams aren't mine
The dreams of blissfulness.
Hey, you distant soul!
Are you sedately mingling to me?
Yet again I'm in the island of yearning
Swirling around me is the sea of other things I pay no heed to.
Maybe I should touch the earth and dream more.
Now, as I touch it and desperately wish for the dreams to be true.
Yet again a foreign soul has been trying to merge into mine.
Digging the soft corner and rest for a time.
Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 9:56 AM UTC
Yet another heavenly soul to nimble
The waves of love and tenderness
Oh! My senses.
Aren't you weary?
Yet another time my dreams aren't mine
The dreams of blissfulness.
Hey, you distant soul!
Are you sedately mingling to me?
Yet again I'm in the island of yearning
Swirling around me is the sea of other things I pay no heed to.
Maybe I should touch the earth and dream more.
Now, as I touch it and desperately wish for the dreams to be true.
Yet again a foreign soul has been trying to merge into mine.
Digging the soft corner and rest for a time.
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