living a life without a dream,
rowing a boat on the high stream,
i forget my wood to give the direction,
i am lost i have no true suggestion,
i hope you will find me on my lost way,
you will not leave me and you will stay,
streams are getting high and its uncontrolled,
just come in my love and give me control.
The poem is beautiful
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