A Trip ‘Two-gether’
Lets fly like birds dear
Touch the peaks, swim like a fish
Together here
Your words make me dance
My eyes travel with yours, far away
They see a future
That of trips and hope
Of flying kites and swinging ropes
One smile two love lips
As the smile lits bright
The seed shall shine of music we made
Moments intimate
The flowers shall bloom
The spring colourful; we shall
Age, life and hearts alive
And when time comes love
To bid goodbye; I'll kiss thy lips
Touch thy soul life times
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| by Donald Campbell |
© Aakriti
P.S: The above poem is in Haiku, that makes it different;)
