Subsiding into the stars, I see you Glancing flashes of light on me, These give me a hope,a desire Of setting myself free! Thats when I realise That its you keeping me awake And tempting me to stay over here Leaving behind all at stake The oscilating swing besides me, Teach me the meaning of lives, Where you celebrate the highs and lows, And where its both the epitomes you strive! The beautiful moon is apparently so beautiful, But why is it so fake and bright, It is the quintessence of beauty and shades Whilst it doesnt even has its own light! Its the very same moon, very same sky And the verry same twinkling stars! I am looking for you everywhere But all I can see are the beautiful scars! This night passing by scares me, Of aeonion sufferings and pain. Thankfully this life taught me longanimity, Or world would have know about the rain!!
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