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To quench the thirst of love I walked through the

To quench the thirst of love
I walked through the desert.
Looking for anything that could help.
A river, a well, or even a pond would be better.
After walking for what felt like ages
But in reality were just few hours.
My legs finally ceased walking
When I heard the most melodious sound
The sound of water hitting the stones.
Not too far from where I halted
Was a sight to sore eyes.
I couldn't waste time, not anymore
wondering where it was flowing from.
I had a burning sensation too soothe.
My fingers glided down my parched throat.
My legs on its own accord
Moved in the direction of the waterfall.
As I got closer, the magic slowly seemed to disappear.
But I was too lost to notice the change in air
Just as I thrust my hands forward
It was no longer water, but just sand.
Course, smooth, slipping from my hand. #thurst #love #desert #mirage #yqbaba #yqquotes #yqtales #yqdidi
To quench the thirst of love
I walked through the desert.
Looking for anything that could help.
A river, a well, or even a pond would be better.
After walking for what felt like ages
But in reality were just few hours.
My legs finally ceased walking
When I heard the most melodious sound
The sound of water hitting the stones.
Not too far from where I halted
Was a sight to sore eyes.
I couldn't waste time, not anymore
wondering where it was flowing from.
I had a burning sensation too soothe.
My fingers glided down my parched throat.
My legs on its own accord
Moved in the direction of the waterfall.
As I got closer, the magic slowly seemed to disappear.
But I was too lost to notice the change in air
Just as I thrust my hands forward
It was no longer water, but just sand.
Course, smooth, slipping from my hand. #thurst #love #desert #mirage #yqbaba #yqquotes #yqtales #yqdidi