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Friday, 15 May 2015

Light Footsteps



Those light running footsteps
Across the snow,
Across the halls,
Across the fields,
Across the malls,
Those light running footsteps

I see you not,
O! Woman of my soul,
I only hear,
Your footsteps’ sound pours
I met you not,
O! Woman of my soul,
I only wished,
You be mine –
My heart tore
Those light running footsteps

I seek you, I find ye
I meet not
Neither I know where
But I shall endure,
I shall persevere
This dark mystery shall clear.

I am not the best,
I am not the worst,
I am not the best of the worst and-
I am not the worst of the best
I am what I am

Accept me when you behold,
Hearken me when feelings not withhold,
I shall come,
And we be one
Then my footfalls shall merge –
With your light footsteps

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