May Be

May Be short poem

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May be I am just a passing cloud,
Or may be I am the moon in the sky,
May be I am just a face in the crowd,
Or may be I am the man of your life,
May be you never expected anything from me,
Or May be I have all my love to give,
May be you thought I would leave,
Or May be I am forever to be,
May be I am just like sand,
Or May be I am a strong mountain,
May be I am not in the lines of your hand,
Or May be besides you I will always stand,
May be I am a firefly in the night,
Or may be I am phoenix in your life,
May be just May be,
I love thee, I love thee,
‘Coz may be I am just a passing cloud,
Or May be I am the shadow when no one’s around,
‘Coz May be I am just a face in the crowd,
Or May it’s just me around,
‘Coz May be you never expected anything from me,
Or May be you could have felt my love for thee,
‘Coz May be you thought I would leave,
Or May be happiness is that I came to give,
‘Coz May be I am just like sand,
Or may be I am the smile you have canned,
‘Coz May be I am not in the lines of your hand,
Or May be all your pain I can withstand,
‘Coz May be I am a firefly in the night,
Or may be I am the guiding light,
‘Coz May be just may be,
I love thee, I live thee…

May be you want me to go distant miles,
But I would always wish for your smiles…

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