If I Could..

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If I could get you a priceless gem 
To match your spirit and virtue true,
It'd take me leagues and ages,
To find one, worth your due!  

 If I could spot a rare fire-fly,
I would hold it gently just for you,
And share with you it's warmth and light,
Whenever you're feeling blue.

 If I could make green grassy meadows,
And fields of florets in morning's dew,
With rainbows, birds & bees often,
Your happy days were just anew!

 If I could build a massive jungle, 
I'd make it your sweetest home;
A place of joy and serenity,
Calm enough for you alone.

 If I could bring you the golden fruit,
From hills o'er valleys, high and steep;
The taste so sweet & so mystical,
Evergreen youth, you shall keep! 

 If I could catch many shooting stars,
High above through darkness sky,
Of planets, comets and galaxies,
How your wishes wouldn't die.

 If I could make your worries fall,
Deep, into the sweeping sea, 
Away from you all far and free,
I wonder how happy, you'll be! 

-Amogh Inamdar

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