For you
Saturday, August 31, 2013
Dear,
Even you are not here,
Perhaps for years,
I may fear,
But it can't resolved by taking beer,
As nothing in this world could cheer,
When you are not near,
You might have not hear,
My silent tears,
Neither my agony fear,
Only can genuinely bear,
Despite,
Nothing could easily tear us,
As it will be all crystal clear
After we get through for all those years.