It’s the magic of your eyes
Like you operate me with some device
I feel I’m flying high
Up in sky
I taste the clouds in my mouth
And the flavor is butterscotch
I’ll bring some for you
When I’m down
I’m not sure if it’s night or day
As I’m passing through the Milkyway
View up here is so very nice
Every sun reminds me of your eyes
I can feel; I can feel the blue sky
I can touch; I can touch its crust
Now I see, Oh I see, where you belong
You’re made of Stardust
You’re made of Stardust.
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10 Comments Add yours

  1. Oloriel says:

    Very lyrical and heartinvading as usual 🙂

    1. Neeraj says:

      Thank you 🙂

  2. I love the imagery of tasting the clouds and they tasting like butterscotch. Will take a look at your other stuff and follow 🙂

    1. Neeraj says:

      Hahahaha.. Thank you! I would love to see you around 🙂

  3. Terry says:

    that was good and I love the photo

    1. Neeraj says:

      Thank you Terry!

  4. Chatty Owl says:

    The clouds in your mouth… That line just melted inside mine like a butterscotch candy…
    Delicious writing.

    1. Neeraj says:

      Thank you! That’s my favorite line too 🙂

    2. Chatty Owl says:

      I thought it might be 😉

    3. Neeraj says:

      You got me 😀

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