a tiny composition..

Sometimes on my mind, I have you and me , just you and me,

and when suddenly I wake up,
I land back to the bitter irony..


A part of you has grown in me,
and you see,
Its you and me 2gethr n 4ever and never apart,
may be in distance, but never in heart!


You r out f reach, out f sight,
bt in dreams, You n Me meet each night..


I believe that if i shud die,
and u wer to walk near my grave,
frm ver depths f earth,
I wud hear ur footsteps..

I'll be ever der 4 u,
these 5 words I swear to you!