Thursday, March 30, 2006

I love to kiss your hair
When you're curled up in bed
Eyes shut tight
and you're dreaming far away

I love to slip my hand in yours
quietly.
Satisfaction filling me up
and brimming over.

Dekho zaraa
what's happening to me
I'm flying high like
there's no tomorrow.

And soon
so you won't even know it
Someday I'll be flying
to you.

The stars wink and blink
glitter dusting the
blackish-blue above

Pata hai?they call out to me
Like i know you do,
sometimes.
Maybe even all the time.

Someday you won't even know
I'll fly out to you,for you
When your eyes are shut tight
and you're dreaming far away.

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