that touches me now,
Will you stay till I want
or leave me while on the way?
I see the world
through you like a prism,
I love the colours
that shown on you.
I melt in the delicate
shades of you
And cry in the wake
of every burst.
how long can I hold
you in my arms?
Will you stay or will you
leave while on the way?
I see my past as a bursted bubble,
I see today as a kaleidoscope.
I hope for tomorrow to show me all
the clours that elude me now.
Will you then wait,
till I drench my soul
in delicate colors that
paint my life as a masterpiece?
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