Tuesday, 8 April 2014

An Extra Mile



What others seldom do,
Is walk an extra mile.
It consumes their time, their energy,
They hesitate, because, they are after all Others,
But not me, because, I am after all Yours.
Anyway, who are you to them,
And they to you,
To walk an extra mile, way off their path?
But, I shall passionately walk an extra mile with you,
Late at night, sleep at bay,
Because reality seems better than dreams.
An extra mile for the Loris call,
And little more ink from my quill to fall,
When we walk that extra mile,
Others opinion don’t matter.

Just know that, for you,
I will always walk that extra mile.
Maybe next time we walk an extra mile,
We will hold hands.

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