Our Love


Here I am, falling into these dreams.
The dreams of passion and hope.
Where with the winds we float, in the warmth of cold.
In this wind, something is strange.
We have only each other to blame.
For something and everything you are,
I m in love, in love that is ours.
© Akhand Singh, 2019 © An Empty Glass, 2019

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