Dependence
To lay beside you in the grave,
The pleasure will all be mine
To leave the laughter and crave
For the fading sunshine,
For what I am without you,
For what I am without you.
To leave the grieving soul
And join you,
The gentle breeze of heaven,
Or bear the heat of hell too.
For what I am without you,
For what I am without you.
To love with such depths,
Like the sun does for sky,
To stay away but float with it,
To answer but lie,
For what I am without you,
For what I am without you.
I today voice what I think
From the heart full of pain,
Centuries are witness,
To my undying willing gain,
For what I am without you,
For what I am without you.
You are the master and I am the slave,
I beg for you to stay,
For ,I am the sea and you are the bay.
For ,I am the silence and you are the say.
For what I am without you
For what I am without you.
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Anjali Gandhi
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