I do not want, the one I see
I love the one, that you are
I will not touch, that standing here
I have immersed, into your life
I am not listening, to your voice acclaimed
I have absorbed, your whispering smile
I have it all, but still tread lone
I got it all, but not heart-long
In front of well, I am standing parched
Come, Into Me, To quench my thirst
Sunday, March 11, 2007
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