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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