Poetry 68

Millions of dreams to live with you,
But I am short of life.

Millions of songs to hum with you,
But I am short of tunes.

Millions of poetry to be written on you,
But I am short of words.

Millions of smiles to share with you,
But I am short of jokes.

Millions of pictures to paint of you,
But I am short of shades.

Millions of miles to walk with you,
But I am short of strong limbs.

Millions of fantasies to realize with you,
But I am short of skills.

Millions of people met across my life,
But never short of love only for you.

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