The song of my heart
I heard someone singing your name
My possessive soul travelled miles to find out who it is
Tired, my body rested under a tree
In the stillness of the air, I realised that the song is the beat of my heart.
Copyright © Swetha Vangaveti | Year Posted 2019
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