will still look at thee,
with a longing of a child,
for a gift that was given
was snatched away in a haste
as diamonds were stolen,
from the caverns of the mines,
so were the tears from eyes,
that fell to become the stars
in that distant sky, when playing hide
and seek, in the game of love.
+++10 regards anju
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will still look at thee, with a longing of a child, for a gift that was given was snatched away in a haste as diamonds were stolen, from the caverns of the mines, so were the tears from eyes, that fell to become the stars in that distant sky, when playing hide and seek, in the game of love. +++10 regards anju