Woven Words


You weave a basket with beautiful words
To hold the flowers of my dreams
Knowing well that they'll wilt one day
Scorched by my heated sighs

My tears mingled with yours
Will hold them for a while
That once was whole
Now cracked like fleeting ties

Your words that once
Let me float among the stars
Now echoes in the distant
I discern through misty eyes


~Siddharth~

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