One more time
Listen to me one more time.
let a few words be yours, and a few be mine,
Listen to me one more time
Let me write for you, again so they might rhyme.
We are just a product of a catastrophe,
a remainder of what's next to see,
On a silent night where there's just you and me
Fill me up with better words to sing for thee.
Looking for words, I outran my design.
Looking for nerves, you were my probable line.
Carving the curves, which could never be mine.
Envisaging a figure so damn divine.
So be it, or be it not my time?
Wrote something for you hoping they rhyme.
© Mohit Jha
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let a few words be yours, and a few be mine,
Listen to me one more time
Let me write for you, again so they might rhyme.
We are just a product of a catastrophe,
a remainder of what's next to see,
On a silent night where there's just you and me
Fill me up with better words to sing for thee.
Looking for words, I outran my design.
Looking for nerves, you were my probable line.
Carving the curves, which could never be mine.
Envisaging a figure so damn divine.
So be it, or be it not my time?
Wrote something for you hoping they rhyme.
© Mohit Jha
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