Seeing you,
Settling down,
Dusk of settling down,
Like coming home,
A refuge , to hills,
How i , again,
Feel synced
By your profundity,
Thy shooting rays
Through the cleaved Space
Of nature,
So motherly,
Our only resource of Love,
Our only Teacher, the Best,
Seeing Thou, going to take rest
How i Canst stop clicking thy Beauty
Only to break into more
Of singing at thy heavenly door,
Like a vagrant, a tramp, a lover
Losing self into thy love, so near, yet so far.
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