Who could carry my silence
Talk about it in letters
Use the words to write it in the sun rays
And take from my tears
To dress my sadness with smiles,
Who could use the tide to destroy bars and blockades?
Come along my past wishes
The symbol of tomorrow dreams-
Come along delicate breaths
Pave the feelings with good omens,
make moans rejoice-
And smiles multiply,
Extend in the distance and spread
Then happiness arrives, netting us together.
Then sorrow is deleted, ruined and lost.
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