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I look at the sky,
I see the sun smiling.
My mind flies to you
in a distant land.
If the sky could
mirror
what our days are
like.
It would indeed be a
pleasure
knowing what our
chores are.
It has been awhile
but I haven’t disappeared,
not even dispersed
among
the vapours that form
the clouds,
not even gone among
the wind
that blow towards the
mountain.
This place I miss
much,
a place that connects
you and I,
and I am still here
waiting…
© 2014 Balqis
