In your acceptance of me~
Her single touch meant to me peace,
It was joy, it was the incense of the cool breeze.
Slowly, silently it came to me,
Brushing past my hair, oh spontaneity.
Your seeker stands on the shore of thine love,
Oh dearest, love of my life.
Come, hug me and give the message to the seas,
That you would come to me,
For that matter,
How so ever the distance would be,
I am there for you, as you're there for me.
Gagandeep Singh Vaid
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