That first love!
And all those memories
Still filling up nights
They dug up buried treasure
And the pain escalates inside
In array of tears
Among those monsoon rains
Walking among quite sea
And wearing a wreath of silence
The lines in hands
And damaged images
Those burning embers
And the approaching dawn
Across the seven skies
Across all the worlds
Call me!
Call me wherever you are
O’My life
Where should I look?
Where should I look for you?

That’s really beautiful, it plunges us in the day we first fell in love with someone, long lost ago.
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Yes, you are right. Thanks for the reading and commenting 🙂
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