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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