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Notes of Longing
#WritcoPoemPrompt121
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
They dance and twirl in the air,
And I try to catch them in my hands,
But they slip away without a care,
Like grains of sand on distant sands.
Yet still I long to hear your voice,
To feel the warmth of your embrace,
To see your smile and rejoice,
In the beauty of your face.
So I hold onto these notes,
Like a lifeline to your soul,
And let them carry me afloat,
Towards the place where you'll make me whole.
For though the letters may misbehave,
And the words may not always rhyme,
Your notes are the only things I have,
To keep me close to you in time.
© shreyasirhittika
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
They dance and twirl in the air,
And I try to catch them in my hands,
But they slip away without a care,
Like grains of sand on distant sands.
Yet still I long to hear your voice,
To feel the warmth of your embrace,
To see your smile and rejoice,
In the beauty of your face.
So I hold onto these notes,
Like a lifeline to your soul,
And let them carry me afloat,
Towards the place where you'll make me whole.
For though the letters may misbehave,
And the words may not always rhyme,
Your notes are the only things I have,
To keep me close to you in time.
© shreyasirhittika
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