Sunday, April 19, 2009


Far and Near

Far, far, far
far away in distant lands;
further it couldn't get,
is distance all it is?

Thousands of feet
washed with my hopes
day in and day out
None that is yours...

Wave after wave
I push myself
into virgin terrains
holding back only my fears

But recede I must
for there are other
lands to be searched
until you are found

When in the sea of dreams
my nights are drowned
It is thee that consumes
all that is there, and more!

This dance of the night
real and surreal;
far and near;
you and you....

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