I: Horizon

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Your laughter is euphoria
Your smile is bliss
Those lips of yours
I dare to miss

We saw the sunset together
You and I, hand in hand
We were like a horizon
You the sky, I the land

If I let go of your hand
Will you leave me forever
Will you fly away
Or will you take me,
And we shall sore high together.

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And that's why they say, 'Communication to relationships is like oxygen to life. Without it...it dies.'
One of my earliest poems, so ofcourse I had to publish it first.

Thank you for reading♥
Alisha:)


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