Waiting for her

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Immersed in her dream
Silencing the inner scream
Thinking of my love my sunshine beam
Am waiting for her..

To hear her talk
To go on a walk
To paint with the chalk
Am waiting for her….

Wind are blowing by
There is dark in the sky
Going back home are the birds who fly
Watching them go.. Am waiting for her…

The smile of her face
Her beauty and her grace
The scent of her which leaves a lasting trace
Relishing her memories.. Am waiting for her..

-Rs

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