The Viaduct, by Paul Delvaux
Fija

I REMEMBER THAT NIGHT

It's about the beautiful mesmerizing night drive and some blessings from myside.

In the crisp of healing
Thick of time
Waves of hope
Warmth of chai
Light of moon with stars full of shine
You hold my hand
For the longest of time.
 
I can still sense your gaze, fragrance and smiles.
I still know the specific shade of your eyes.
I can see you waiting for me under the streetlights.
I still remember the Summer, Rains, Springs of our togetherness of our good times.
 
 
I wish you don’t get lost in dust, dusk, crowds and horns,
I wish you get to come home to no gloom, no shadows and clearer warns.
I hope you get to catch your breathe in the lost time,
I hope you get honey swirled bread with Sunny-Side Up.
Hope someone brews you a cup of chai like mine, and hope someone love your hands like mine...

Umm This Poem Is Like Telling them a bit of your feeling and then Blessing out of love a curse that you wish someone love them like you.

#chai #lavendarhaze #longdrives #love

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