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Is it because....


While I was standing at the seashore…..
The wind that touched my face had your fragrance….
While walking I realized..the sand was very soft….
Was it because…I was walking towards you??
At night, when the moon looked at me.. I shyly smiled..
Was it because… I was waiting for you??
When I tried holding the raindrops..
Never felt so sensuous before…
Was it because.. I was in love with you ..
I was perplexed, was smiling for some strange reason…
But the journey became more awaiting than the destination…
Was it because, u were accompanying me?

You make me complete.. you make me more close to myself…
You make me the ME…
You make me love myself….
Is it because.. I am in love ..in love with you??

#love

...
Chaya


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