Frisking on the Petty Puddle...
Drizzling Drops, all set to cuddle...
Embracing me a clingy clasp...
Like a petal does to a wasp...
Fantasies to ponder over...
Like a mind of a Restless Rover...
Cleansing all shades of worries...
Bringing all shades of nostalgic memories...
As I looked up the blue,
My crescent broadened at the seven hues...
A shallow drop on my cheek...
A deep poignance at its peak...
A perfect moment to be dewy-eyed...
My drops somewhere mingled...
Just like you somewhere there...
I'm just left with the blue to stare...
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