The moments…

Bonjita Bora

Words can break, words can create

How do I choose my words to narrate?

The feelings I have for my Romeo just like Juliet’s.

Can my words change the fate?

If yes, then for one last time climb the gate

Hold me tight and say “always be my mate”,

To hear this lifelong I can wait.

We will love, we will care

Every feeling of pain and joy we will share

Holding you, to the most silent island we will row,

In my eyes your eyes will glow

And with the most beautiful moments the wind will blow!

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