There is this divine flower that's all set to bloom,
And oh my god, I didn't know it was you,
But divine you are, no doubt in that,
And the holy truth?
That was you my friend
When a feather falls,
It falls with ease,
And those soft and delicate landings they have,
Are destined hopes of you,
And sunshine, you're great and I love you
Thinking of you doesn't put me in edge,
Because you yourself is a careless wretch,
Dream big much merely and then shine,
And of course, you belong to me,
Much honestly, that's just because it's you
Those memories we share together,
It's like a feeling of intense euphoria in me
And I thank you a lot,
For being my dream that never ends.
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Arpan Das
Arpan is a Travel Blogger and a Professional Freelance Writer.
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