Sunday, May 02, 2021

Love


I have my ebbs
And my tides;
I change
My nature,
With the moon.
Yet my love
For you dearest
Comes back
In full circle

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Loved this, good that you brought it up.

Maria Joy said...

Thanks Swapna...one of my favourites, written long time back but love it!

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