My pain
Stay silent and hidden in my heart
My smile
My laughter
...
Memories are like seasons,
Come spring they are refreshed again and again,
You say, poems are just poems!
But no dearest one,
...
Golden clouds had passed,
As rain in a distant land,
Grass here.. withered dry.
...
Icy cold,
Sweet refreshing grape juice,
That I never miss in Empire Restaurant.
Slowly I took my sips,
...
I met silent night,
Saw a light of firefly,
I thought it a star.
...
A tired green bird flew a very long journey,
Came to a stop in a beautiful valley.
There were many birds of all colours singing and playing,
Among them he saw a beautiful golden bird,
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I knew, from the very first day we met,
That this relationship will end in pain,
But still, I would repeat it again and again,
For those days we were together,
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