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Thou here with me Just a call away, Yet, I couldn'

Thou here with me
Just a call away,
Yet, I couldn't feel thee,
Thy presence in any way.

Incapable to acknowledge
The barrier, void or may be...
Is it a barren, our love? 
O darling, miss being "happy, happy dove"!

Are we, in adversity, lost?
Or is this begin'g of chaos?
Neither frighten'd nor worried,
In hope and wait, is our fate buried.

Palm so firm
As mountain in storm,
Hand on hand shall we grasp
This is how mess we pass! 

                                                  Mr.Nyato

©Mr Nyato #LostorChaos
Thou here with me
Just a call away,
Yet, I couldn't feel thee,
Thy presence in any way.

Incapable to acknowledge
The barrier, void or may be...
Is it a barren, our love? 
O darling, miss being "happy, happy dove"!

Are we, in adversity, lost?
Or is this begin'g of chaos?
Neither frighten'd nor worried,
In hope and wait, is our fate buried.

Palm so firm
As mountain in storm,
Hand on hand shall we grasp
This is how mess we pass! 

                                                  Mr.Nyato

©Mr Nyato #LostorChaos