When you were close to me I would jump in people head to feed you with the love you deserved, but now that you are gone I am just a soul wishing for your freedom. Freedom from society, freedom from bonds, freedom from families and freedom of money too. I wish that you’ll be born in a place where they’ll cherish you, my love. Like I did when you were near. I used to feed you with the tears in my eyes I cried when you were ill.
Ill and unable to smile with joy when you weren’t near. I smile now too but they can tell that you in me is missing. The sound of the generator now makes my heartbeat skip, I run towards your door and there is no one just happiness vanishing. Are you gone?