She could pen him in a thousand words
Still much would be pending to be known
She could live the sun rises to her infinite day dreams
She could adore infinite stars talking about him
Still a thousand things would be locked in her open heart
She could paint him in shades
She could paint him in shades of 90s
Still his shade would be in unmatched
She could wait for him although impatient
She could understand all of him
Still finding a replacement seems Pluto in Galaxy
Found and lost
She could narrate stories rather future with him
She could name the kids still wandering as particles in her body
Still seeing him in her felt impossible
It is easy to smile at the star
Just like waving a virtual Hi to him
But it feels like jumping a valley
When it comes to saying a 'Hi' in person
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