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If You will Forget Me…

When I touch,
the dew drops on my window,
And when I feel,
the cold breezes of air that splash into me;
When I see a twinkle in a child’s eye,
And when I take a relaxed sigh,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
the seasons, smiles and stories,
is a reflection of you in me.
And IF the evils of space and distance,
puts me out of your mind,
and if you WILL forget me,
leaving me on the shore,
to walk alone, and bear the thunder waves,
to see the sunrise and sunset alone,
on that day and that very hour,
I will lift my arms,
and set myself free,
to seek another land.
And that shall be the renaissance of a loveless soul-
If you will forget me…
If you will forget me…
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