Distant you, Distant me
But close are the feelings we seek.
Always knowing where we will meet.
It happened before, and
It will happen again soon.
At my house, at your house
In our home. Together.
Dreams were what we had before
But baby, now it's real
Baby, we are real.
So, please don't wonder
I will be always there
Wherever you will go
India, Australia, Dubai or Africa.
Note: Sequel to Dreams @ http://www.writerbabu.com/post/dreams-/5542/
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