Long after I am gone, away from your life
like an unread letter missing its destination,
the moon will still rise on a clear summer sky like today,
shimmering with countless stars,
spreading its gentle caress to everything beneath.
Perhaps on such an evening, you will stand all alone,
near the window pane, lost in your thoughts.
Watching the world pass by with its crowd of faces.
By chance a sudden gush of breeze will remind you
of this crazy soul who used to kiss the ground
you walked with the admiring gaze,in silence.
If your eyes get moist with the memory,
at this moment , do not feel sad.
Just look at the stars, One of them will be me..
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