Monday, August 31

That “Hi”, Doesn’t Belong to Me

In a million distance, I feel you

In a dawn soft-dense mist, I notice you

I realize it’s love, enters my soul 

Its turbulence is strong like crystal cloud


You give me a hope, so I go further

I let the love rooted deepest in heart

And it happily flies with whity feather

Wishing you let me become your sweetheart


I admire you stronger than moon love night

I love you greater than sun love its bright

Then I see you going around saying hi

Running round leaving wound without a bye

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