Once a lover...

Wed, 12/23/2015 - 05:21 -- rajesh

Once I was a lover
I used to love,I fell in Love.

I sang with the song of bird flying on the blue sky with tremendous freedom that has never been felt before.

I blossom with the flower of spring glided like honey bee for nectar.

I drove down the hills with musical and mystical sound of spring to reach ocean to be deep inside.

A great feeling that stood so priceless, never encountered again remind me;

Once I was a lover and used to love...

This poem is about: 
Our world

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