Further I want to move
Like a caterpillar
Bumping and jumping
With no ifs, no rather
A moment I await, of bliss
In any form
How it’d come, I’m unaware
of bygone happiness norms!
.
Come O’, Moment of bliss
And clutch me tight
Then release me in the
Midst of an arid desert wide
Further I want to move
Like a camel, and
Gradually be out of sight!
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