I am not around today but someday,
we will eat cake by the beach.
Walk barefoot on the loose sand,
and leave our footprints behind,
look back and watch them,
getting washed away by the waves.
With our fingers interlocked,
we will eat cake by the beach.

I am not around today but someday,
we will eat cake by the mountains.
Hike to that unknown point,
and feel the cool breeze on our faces,
break at times to catch our breath,
and check all shades of green.
With your hands around my waist,
we will eat cake by the mountains.

I am not around today but someday,
we will eat cake on a road-trip.
Speed up on the never-ending roads,
and counting the mirages passing by.
Shout and scream every time you accelerate,
and hugs and kisses every time you slow down.
At an unknown dhabha on the highway,
with our wandering spirit and strangers all around,
we will eat cake on a road trip.

I am not around today but someday,
we will eat cake under million of stars.
Spread that colorful rug on the sand,
lie down by your side,
spot the brightest star and
then watch it getting lost among-st thousands of other.
With my head resting on your shoulders,
we will eat cake under million of stars.

I am not around today but someday,
we will eat cake in our cozy home.
Filled with crazy friends and family,
bustling with smiles, giggles and best wishes.
Stealing moments for our playful acts,
we stand at the corner counting our blessings.
With content in eyes and solace in heart,
we will eat cake in our cozy home.

To the one who owns my heart and makes me smile all the time.

Dear dearer dearest, your heart and mine are very old friends. 

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