No words ever needed, silence
Your eyes looking far deep inside mine,
Deeper than what normally the eyes see
I feel your touch, healing the wounded soul.

I see the world differently,
Through the eyes of yours -
Courage, I admit,
Comes to me only from being with you

You are what I only need,
A hand to hold, heart to care,
Eyes to kiss my soul.
Hold me now, hold me forever -
In the embrace that protects me from all.

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Books by Arti Honrao

Depression is REAL

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