The night has a million eyes
the day has one,
Yet the light of the world dies,
With the seting sun.
The mind sees a million solution,
the heart has one,
Yet the hope of the life dies,
When love is done.
As i walk my path of life,
i meet people everyday.
Most are simply met by chance.
i do have choice to choose.
she become a special friend
Whose bond i can't explain;
The one who understood me
or i thought she did.
love contains no boundaries.
even when we are apart.
Their presence enhances us
With a warmth felt in the heart.
The love becomes a passageway,
Where there is expectation.
And, at end of tunnel,
we have seen different way.
The first ray of light
has not yet risen in east,
The last moment of night
still keeps me in eternal past
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