THE PASSER BY

THE PASSER BY
The oceans long for the splendid dawn,
While my soul does for you.
The snowy hills for a golden lawn,
While roses do for the dew.

A slender twinkling on the sky,
As drastic darkness do on die.
The morning sun for a silvery beau,
An open heart that invites my view.

Suppressed span of spring time eve.
Woolen sweaters aside to weave.
A lonely figure roadside so pale,
For a noon time to spend on a shoreside vale.

The nights are dark for a brighter star,
For miles to move some miles so far.
For my lasting love a lusty lap,
Longing for the one to fill the gap.

Entering autumn kicks off the drought.
Memorable moments, a frozen thought.
Emerging glee to mend my dream,
Mapping my mate to wipe my gleam...!!!

"For someone else in the world,
who's the world for someone else"
- A Passer By

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