Unsayable Things

Unsayable Things:
I still keep my hands 
full with great hopes & 
Best Wishes 
for me always 
it has always been 
my greatest sin.
On a balmy afternoon,
In the whisper of tall grass,
And faint sigh of breeze-stirred trees;
I feel Your presence.
My Pure Heart & Pure soul always said that 
The only thing I really need in my real life now, is  only you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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