Life goes by so fast...need to take a few seconds to write down and remember experiences that make me the person I am.
The first poem I wrote:(I was 16)The moonlight shines upon me, like a thousand kisses from the sky;Makes me feel drowsy, lonely enough to cry;Its this one link between two far apart lovers, peeping into the sky to see you smile and take it as the reflection of their lover's trial;He's waiting, Oh! I know he is! Only if he knew, that me too is!Your post reminded me about it! Guess it means the same.
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