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I don't know how to say. Too many thoughts scattered around, On each eventful day. Too many words remain untold, Many thoughts flutter my mind. Each day passes in the same way, Thinking of you, as I unwind. As each day passes, THere is much to rejoice. Though things don't happen the way I want. THoguh, often, there is very little choice. Each day passes, Thinking of dear, you. I find myself, closer. To the day of meeting you. Its so tough to express. To always tell you how I feel. FOr, thoughts, my dear, do not rhyme, Piercing scars, taking time to heal. So near to me, my dearest, Yet, from me, so very far. Memorable reminiscences of the past. Conflicting thoughts put my mind to war. Longing for the day, When you would be with me. Forever to show me the way, My agonies, my dear, can you see. |