About You?…
Like villagers in need of water;
I’ll find my way to you.
Even if summer days are hotter…
I will take long strides under the sky’s hue.
Then wait for you under the sky’s blue.
And brace up all my worries before the day bleeds in to nightfall;
Before the skies prepare a blanket for wild chirps and so on.
Until I get to ask you…
That, are you a diamond?
‘Cos I dig you!
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