And at the end I am yours

Where all the conflicts end

And the duality dissolves 

Where all the noise calms down

The chaos rests in peace 

At that serene place I am yours.

All my demands sink 

in the depth of your eyes

All my complaints Disappear

In the curves of your smile

All my anxiety melts 

In the embrace of your arms

All my questions are silenced 

When our lips are locked

Good or bad 

Nothing seems to matter

Right or wrong 

The questions do not bother

Where my material identity ends

It blends in yours

At that beautiful place 

I am all yours. 



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