My heart aches for another breeze to brush by me gently,
My road of life is shaped by the curvaceous path of destiny,
My dwelling is in every creek, in every cave by the mountain side,
I don't have a solitary who keeps my secrets, in whom I confide,
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Such a deep breath poetry.... Never loose hope... Read my poem I go on forever too... Naila 💖💖💖
Such eloquent poetry...great start Tanvi...this is nice work