At times my whole life feels as if in disorder,
there are times that I perceive your eyes
with every sunshine look
as if they are staring at me continually
and I see them in the sky’s bright blue,
there are times that I observe you
in the pretty face
of every other woman
while you want to live alone,
I am scared that you will disappear into oblivion.
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