Mona Bedi

India

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looking for peace

I wander into the wild

still I know

the safest place would be

the circle of your arms

 

 

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summer breeze

i hold onto the memories 

it carries with it

how soon the colour

of the leaves change

 

 

 

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bonfires and

the smell of pumpkins in 

this autumn air

i relive the times i spent

playing halloween with you

 

 

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since i lost you

i keep thinking of the day

you promised

that we will be together 

till the end of time

 

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