Let us sit under the midnight sky
Talk. Sip tea. Feel the touch
As our nails brush against each other,
And the fog plays with the wind.
Sit. And laugh.
Just like that day
When the road was pink, the drapes were yellow!
Sit but don't kiss me a happy new year;
For the longer we wait, the older we grow together...
The wiser we get in the game of free fall!
Sit and sing me Happy,
The way it has always been,
The way it always will be.
Frozen in the moment,
Under the midnight sky!
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I'm happy in a love like this!
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Happy New Year! What a year it has been. Slow. Rather slow. So many bad habits taken up. So less good habits maintained. And yet I end this year with one constant emotion.
Lots of love.
xoxo
4 comments:
'For the longer we wait, the older we grow together'
Simple words have power to create beautiful pictures. Just like this piece. :)
Happy twenty thirteen Shruti!
:)
Happy Twenty Thirteen to you too Vinati.
'For the longer we wait, the older we grow together...
The wiser we get in the game of free fall!'
WOW! Those lines.
Happy New Year! :)
:)
Thank you Kshipra. And a very happy new year to you too :*
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