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You might be coming
You might be coming,
My plants are giggling at my balcony,
Telling me to smile more, they are whispering.
You might be coming, withered morning are more sunny,
Sweet sunrays come on my hand and warm me.
You might be coming.
Birds are more chirping now.
They all tell me to live in a nest like them.
I simply smile and say nothing but blush.
You might be coming.
Leaves are more palpating now.
You might be coming.
Knowing that I keep looking everywhere I go.
You might be coming.
Thinking that I keep looking down on the roads.
You might be coming,
Feeling that I keep praying to God that you may come and never go.
My plants are giggling at my balcony,
Telling me to smile more, they are whispering.
You might be coming, withered morning are more sunny,
Sweet sunrays come on my hand and warm me.
You might be coming.
Birds are more chirping now.
They all tell me to live in a nest like them.
I simply smile and say nothing but blush.
You might be coming.
Leaves are more palpating now.
You might be coming.
Knowing that I keep looking everywhere I go.
You might be coming.
Thinking that I keep looking down on the roads.
You might be coming,
Feeling that I keep praying to God that you may come and never go.
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