I wonder how it will be; hidden behind the high mountains
I wait when it will be; crossed against the cage of time
I went in the search of it sometime back
And when dream was over; caught myself flying on the air
Falling I was and I was the dream
But dream was falling; flying supreme;
I know where it will be; buried inside me
I cherish it; each moment of it; every ounce of it
Let me blush in that sun which will one day be! That day
Let me sip that joy which will one day be! That day
Let me breathe that air which will one day be! That day
Let me come to you and feel you which will one day be! That day
And there I go!
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