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….