They have now disappeared into the thin air of around,
their face, i see it in dreams,
their speech gives voice to my dreams,
it feels just about they are here.
Their smile, which gleams as if there's no tomorrow,
the dint on their cheeks,
packed with altruistic emotions,
which subdue the storm in me.
This is just someone I used to know,
who was so beautiful, like a rainforest,
who was so soothing, like a tootle,
who was so clear, like a crystal,
who was so very here,
that person, now, just knocks on the door of my dreams,
this is just someone I used to know..............
I hope this poem lies #1 in poetry 😅
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