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And I Smiled....


Storms come and go..

I still stand strong...
I walk through the sun and rain...knowing I am all alone...

I saw u coming towards me...

Thought u would also pass by....
You stood near me,
Hold me tight and started walking along...


My eyes had questions..I was resistant to walk...
You made me calm..You made me believe....
You made me walk...


It was difficult to realize I have a companion...deep inside me I knew you are the one I waited for..

but the other me still struggles to believe..
Another storm coming our way...I hold your hands tight...
You kissed me light and the smile came at corners of my lips....

Yes I smiled....

And I smiled......

...
Chaya


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