By Hidayat Ullah
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Now I realized the true meaning of the axiom
It just feels like I’ve lost a treasure
It just feels like all is not well
On the other hand,
I know you’d be back very soon
But they rightly say:
Waiting hours seem long
Anyhow,
I wish you a ball wherever you are;
And wherever you go!
But always bear in mind
that a well-wisher is readily available
to miss you
when you are out of sight.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Now I realized the true meaning of the axiom
It just feels like I’ve lost a treasure
It just feels like all is not well
On the other hand,
I know you’d be back very soon
But they rightly say:
Waiting hours seem long
Anyhow,
I wish you a ball wherever you are;
And wherever you go!
But always bear in mind
that a well-wisher is readily available
to miss you
when you are out of sight.
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