When I feel alone amongst the crowd,
You are the heart that is one with me,
When my spirits tumbling in valleys deep
You are the hand which rescues me.
When the ghosts of the night snatch my sleep,
You are the voice which comforts me.
When the present doesn’t seem like a gift,
You are the eyes that help me see beyond,
When burdens of the day unnerve me,
You are the foot that keeps me moving,
When thoughts wage a war within,
You are the poem that brings me peace.
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Nishant must be very happy to read :D
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