Embrace me in your Godly arms, 
As I cry a river of our memoirs, 
I search in your soul my love,
 A flight of a homing dove.... 

I paint your face in the morning dew,
A crystalline purity among the leaves,
I chase your steps breathing hard, 
Whereever you Go, I will wave from Far. 

A shooting star beckons from the zenith, 
A blinding light enfolds my world,
I dream of us in a Rainbow so frail....
Promising never to leave again.  
🏵🏵🏵🏵🕊🕊🕊🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌦🌦🌦🌦🌦🌦
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                                           +++++Janaki Mehta 

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