And he wrote me this..
Purple Wish
It was a long crooked journey
from the cold blistering screams
of the ice caps.
to the crackling inferna; whispers
of the dessert.
I took a lot of pitstops
to quench my undying thirsts
to relieve mysore legs
to justify my orinciples
and even thought of ceasing
settle down by the shore
and rest my weakening body
and reside by it's tainted sand
but your song kept me focus
like a lifeblood that nurtured me
my voyage continued
never to falter again
in the midst of the temptation
and after a decade of trials
conquering fears and dangers
I have reached the green alps
and there I found the lush
plains of shimmering tender lilacs...
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