The Angel..
I heard the flute,
Flute with a dew,
in my eyes...
The dew shone through my eyes,
To show Mii the silver moon,
The silver moon,
with his black shadow...
The shadow,
Deep and dark,
Flew with the wind,
And left the fragrance of an angel...
The angel,
pour a drop of tear,
To wipe away her sorrows,
Her sorrows,
To give away her happiness...
@ Ami J
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