Tor-mentor

 

A world unseen you gifted me

Then hid from sight like a morning star

Kissing goodbye the stage you set

You watch the show…aloof…afar

 

The lines I speak come from your mind

My voice, my eyes…no longer mine

Puppet still to your commands

From long ago…from another time

 

Come, share the magic of the lights

As champagne trickles down my spine

This world applauds the act you wrote

Come, take a bow…tor-mentor mine

 

~Swati~

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