Come Back
He piloted from Paris to Deauville
And dreams treasured in casket
I kept await for more gifts
Returning and knocking the door bell
'Our child in my womb'
Piloted again from Paris to Deauville
The authority's calls,
'They gifted me sorry'
I have fallen and dreams shackled,
With voidness and droplets promising to quit
Life in doubt
Piloted from Paris to Deauville last time
I hold you million times,
Last wish 'don't go' and the heart whispers
Your eyes always lied and vowed,
'Soon we see each other'
What do I say now
To the child in me breathing
Essence of you
Essence of me
Bond of our blood and flesh
Knot of our love
Hope of yours back home
He didn't piloted from Deauville to Paris to me..
Won't coming back
You lied
But the uniform laid next to me..
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