I Feel You.

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In the dark night under the blank clouds,
which had once glittered with stars,
On the black days, in the darkest hour,
which had for a while filled you with joyful memories;
memories of love and affection, of friendship and attention.

With great optimism, the joy of sacrificing for love,
the feeling of being responsible,
the thought of being appreciated,
the longing to be accepted,
the resilience to do the possible and the impossible,
you rose with the sun at the sunrise.

But alas! You didn't set in with the sunset,
Alas! The day took a new turn and
the night danced to its sad music,
you tripped and fell into the unexpected,
you now sink in the sea, 
deep into the where no one can see.

But yet, even till your last breath,
I feel you. 
I feel you and I see the way you hold onto the last strand of hope.
I feel you and I see your intentions so pure,
but in this deep sea, where survival is not sure,
I hope you still hold onto your hope.
Maybe, just maybe I can feel your physical touch again.

Cheers.

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