She speaks of places,
Dipped in perfumes musky,
And skies of the color red,
Where oceans meet the mountains,
And rivers caress the snow,
Birds sometimes freeze in time,
Flowers bloom each second,
She dreams of lands,
Covered with mist,
Where boats sail on the land,
And messages are carried on the lips,
I meet her there sometimes,
When her storms calm,
When the tsunamis settle,
I hold her hands,
Cold from the incessant rains,
And hold her tight,
Pull her closer,
She sleeps in places like this,
In my arms sometimes,
I hold her head,
And move my fingers through her hair,
Sing her a song,
She sleeps peacefully,
For she already has the strength,
And I,
A mortal being,
Powerless in-front of her,
Lie down next to her,
She sleeps peacefully,
And I just see herโฆโฆ.

Good job โ
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Thank you Alesha. ๐
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Awwww!!!! This is so sweet ๐๐๐
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Thank you Shivani. ๐
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Oh! ‘She’ is so lucky to have you! Beautiful write as always ๐๐๐
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Thank you Preeths. I hope she thinks the same when I find her. ๐ ๐
Good morning. ๐
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Good morning Kumar. May you find her soon ๐๐
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Most comforting words๐.. And these can literally make her fall asleep peacefully๐
Great work Harsh๐๐๐
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Thank you so much Aushi. ๐
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Nice work Harsh! Whose the mystery girl?
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Its a mystery even for me. ๐ Good Morning.
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Hahaha! Good morning
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What a beautiful poem of a caring heart and romance Kumar!
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Thank you Cindy. ๐๐๐
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Enchantingly beautiful, Kumar! I hope you find a flesh-and-blood woman who can live up to your dreams. โค
have a great day!
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Thank you so much Cheryl. ๐ Letโs see I have high hopes.
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