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The tenderness of being far away. This night so

The tenderness of being far away. 

This night so lucky,  
embracing the moon in it's arms, sleeping.
Here my lonely hidden desires
in the bed of sorrows, weeping.
Some eyes are still waiting for you,
Where are you, this heart pondering for you.

Up the hills, down the valleys,
Those breezy and drizzly days,
Recalling those rendezvous,
Where our affection grew.

In the path of loyalty
the wounded love is still there.
Wherever I am, awfully
Only your memories are there

To say, one world is walking along me,
But the seeds of loneliness is growing inside me.
Somewhere in my heart expanding it's roots,
Difficult to pass, each & every moment
Take me away from here,
Come soon my dear.
Some eyes are still waiting for you Old poem written long back in the days of love...#tenderness #lovepoem #lovetales  #life #naprowrimo #yqbaba  #farawaytenderness #smithasunkara
The tenderness of being far away. 

This night so lucky,  
embracing the moon in it's arms, sleeping.
Here my lonely hidden desires
in the bed of sorrows, weeping.
Some eyes are still waiting for you,
Where are you, this heart pondering for you.

Up the hills, down the valleys,
Those breezy and drizzly days,
Recalling those rendezvous,
Where our affection grew.

In the path of loyalty
the wounded love is still there.
Wherever I am, awfully
Only your memories are there

To say, one world is walking along me,
But the seeds of loneliness is growing inside me.
Somewhere in my heart expanding it's roots,
Difficult to pass, each & every moment
Take me away from here,
Come soon my dear.
Some eyes are still waiting for you Old poem written long back in the days of love...#tenderness #lovepoem #lovetales  #life #naprowrimo #yqbaba  #farawaytenderness #smithasunkara
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