Heavy clouds have pulled the sky down. I am waiting for it to just rain, for distance to be restored to my sky, for infinity to turn up and put things in perspective.
When you walked in again, Stranger from a forgotten time And opened your bag to take out The song of birds in trees, The chorus of crickets at night, A few ripples from the river from a boat long gone, Half eaten mangoes from a tree That once held a swing that could rise till our dreams, I offered you my silent song - Silence in repentance for the years we lost Going our separate ways, A song for those days that you brought along When you walked in again.
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