Winter falls,
Sun soften it warmth,
Dews fall upon spider webs
making pearl
...
Is it over? shall I leave now?
A question to the infinity, to the ruler of souls...
The question comes back like an echo carries no answer.
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Oh artist, if you could draw a life in this dead world.
In a lonely afternoon you draw an unknown song,
In a sad dark night you draw a piece of full moon,
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From the mysteries forest,
Along with the whispered wind,
A solo harmony awakes me in the mid of night,
Calling my name in a waltz over and over
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