Sunday, 23 August 2015

Anastasia

I don't know how are you, where you are, or what are you up to

And

I know my words will not, and will probably never, reach you

But

I pray that you are deeply in love with life, savoring every bit of it with an even smile,

That

I wish that you are surrounded by people who love you almighty,

Such that

I hope you are blessed with good health, and a stellar luck that would shame the god of fortune

And with thus

All angers and negativity shall melt off, and the evil shall run miles miles away

From you

Your smile is a field of sunflowers

And your touch, a sliver of heaven.

We shall meet each other again someday,

In the place where the sun never sets.

With arms wide open, with eyes that are interlocking with mine

Finally saying,

I loved you.

Anastasia..

I'm fine too,

Thank you.

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