One day,.
All of us will get separated from
each other
We will miss our conversations of everything and nothing
The
dreams that we had
Days will pass by, months, years
Until this contact
becomes rare...
One day our children will see our pictures and ask
'Who are
these people?'
And we will smile with invisible tears
Because a heart is
touched with a strong word
And you will say
'IT WAS THEM THAT I HAD THE BEST
DAYS OF MY LIFE WITH'...
Thank you for making me smile for sometimes in my life...
This is life.
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