The Last Journey

Submitted by seema

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I don’t care where I lived, how I lived, when I lived, with whom I lived

The last journey to the moon, I want to be with you

I want to hold your hands, I want to kiss your cheeks,

All I want to say and hear is, I do I do I do…

I want to gaze at the stars with you,

From a place, where there is nothing else to be seen,

I want to whisper in their ears and tell,

What a journey it has been.

I want to peep in the dark and call the fireflies

I want no other lights around me

All I want to see, is your gleaming eyes

All I wish, is your aura around me….

 

 

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