Moushumi moushumi - Keepsake

Let us travel to the endless sod
Our longest ever runway…
Let us sit together
On the garden seat
To sing any rhyme…Our dear, the best
You will hold my lute, I sing out’s tune
All at a time, loud
And holding each other
Let us spend time in concert
My face onto you, yours mine,
And the rest will see us
As long as the day possess the shine.

18th Jan 2009

Moushumi moushumi

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