I’ve blocked my desires
And turned them yours
From the day you first cried
I wanted  to earn 
Nothing but your smiles
You looked up to me 
And I always knew
I just lived to see
Those moments
My little Bird
Chose her own life 
Fly away so fast 
It was not so long 
My love grew archaic ….
I still look forward 
To see the smiles I’ve saved 
Live just one more day
our cherished moments
My eyes grow dark too soon now
My limbs too week 
To walk even Ten feets
for a single embrace 
Just the twist of time
Now I look up to you
But my little bird 
Building her own world
She can be with me no more
Herself too much  busy 
I’ve grown too old and grey 
And …..
Just a waste of time 



 
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