Across the city
wakeful nights
he can imagine
she has similar moments.
Years go by
in a flash
and he remembers
waking with her
in two different worlds.
Oh to know
the wonders go through her mind,
he does pause
and imagine her eyes.
He knows love,
he always will
because she exists
for him to understand.
All these wakeful nights
need not be alone.
He thinks,
he closes his eyes
and offers her peace,
he can feel her Grace.
He will sleep well now
having felt her light.
 | a quiet man on Haiku Love |
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| a quiet man on I Took A Walk |
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| Priti on I Took A Walk |
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