....TOMORROW....
Love is longing and longing is love
You told that day with your brows dancing
I was given the opportunity so soon to prove
We are no longer with each other clinging.
Sweet are the days of union and together
Sweeter are those with longing and only so
Love is enchanting when nearest are felt dearer
When we long for a knock at the door or call of the crow..
We have to leave the past, sooner we learn, the better.
Today is our cup of tea, let us be happy with it
Let us hope for the best, if we see tomorrow, not sure
Let us sweep it clean, kiss me pl with our eyes lit.
Love is longing and longing is love
You told that day with your brows dancing
I was given the opportunity so soon to prove
We are no longer with each other clinging.
Sweet are the days of union and together
Sweeter are those with longing and only so
Love is enchanting when nearest are felt dearer
When we long for a knock at the door or call of the crow..
We have to leave the past, sooner we learn, the better.
Today is our cup of tea, let us be happy with it
Let us hope for the best, if we see tomorrow, not sure
Let us sweep it clean, kiss me pl with our eyes lit.
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