Life is a string of moments. Moments where the eyes meet, words are exchanged and thoughts are shared with others. Moments when two persons connect and their souls share a lyrical beat.
In such moments; mostly fleeting and sometimes lasting, we realize what the heart misses the most. Whom it cherishes and what it desires. These are the moments when an hour spent could seem like eternity.
Home is where the heart is,
And it’s there, right there amiss,
So maybe be my always.
Looking past the roses and the thorns,
Until the path be strewn and torn,
So maybe be my always.
Wild and free, we were, like the sea,
Like a pod with two peas,
So maybe be my always.
Almost here, so near yet so far,
Finding love where we are,
So maybe be my always.
Having adopted the pace of nature,
Waiting to see what lies in the future,
So maybe be my always.
Happiness comes in waves, it would find us again,
Helping tide over the past, the pain,
So maybe be my always.
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