I'll meet you
I wrote this poem during one of my evening walk. Evening is my favorite part of the day when the sun meets the horizon and lost in the dark, leaving sky full of stars behind...
I'll meet you at the point
where the sun spills the red wine,
The river of poetry flows,
from my heart to thine.
I'll meet you at the time,
when the moonlight
kisses the mountains
and leave the golden shine.
I'll meet you at the place,
where my heart usually travels,
the dreamland, heaven or the home,
where it knits tales and fables.
The day I'll meet you,
and will read you every line,
when there'll be no boundaries,
And no restriction of time.
Good feeling 💚💚
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