Everywhere it is you

Coming to me running.. Is yOu,
I gain that confidence as I,
Relieve with fragrance of yours'

Toss of bearings,
Is now over side,
With us leaving abodes.. and climbing strides

The mountains or the place where destiny takes,
Will be curious and happy to make

Nightingal sort does voice of your flows,
In my mind I ponder our liking with jubilant thoughts.

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