A story near to my heart,
Near to my life,
This is beautiful but sharp,
As a knife.
It builds me and breaks me
Thousands of times,
But still that is the best story of my own fantasy life.
I still remember the moments
In which we were together,
Gazing at the stars and talking About the dream!
We walked slowly into the streets,
That nights was on its height.
We both felt shy,
It was very hard to say 'good bye'!
but we had to .......
We wishes , 'this night will never end!
Our feelings started to blend.
No one knows......
What comes and what goes,
We sat and began look into
Each other's eyes,
Everything seems so nice.
But whoever knew.....
A storm was coming towards us
Within its own silent voice.
My eyes blinked
and we fell apart
Suddenly, everything changed
and I hope we will met again.

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