A bird so small, that’s what I am;
Name me puny, that’s all I have;
My feeble wings are all in all;
To encourage me at every fall.
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The very first time I saw you, You bring in me, all of new!
I never know your name, Nor do I quest for the same.
Those magic bestowed eye May let a hundred hearts fly!
It didn't shoo my heart to fly! It did encage thy heart to cry,
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The basin of sand
By a claw of drips;
Such pungent its’
To crawl the dead.
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I remember the day you were born;
The creeping shadows on the lawn.
The vermillion glow on western snow;
The snow of clouds on monsoon flow.
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The light is creeping near;
O my dear, is it to fear?
You can't touch, nor can hear;
But the feel will let you cheer.
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My little lass
Like a dream
A small virgin
Flies around me
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I wish to re-write your book,
Every book that educates me,
May every know-how at place,
Only I, just another bad reader!
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Three days what merely is;
Before the new year begins,
Everywhere is painted new!
And the air flutes still spring.
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A for an APPLE
Let B for BALL;
C will CALL you
My sweet little DOLL;
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In a slanting glory, the yellow rays
Streams in like an affectionate lass
To give a hug and a warm kiss
On the snowy cheeks of the rugged path
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