I have a corner,
Corner in the sense,
Love vacillates itself.
I flow towards the life,
Eternal space,
Surrounding the golden light,
The wishes upraise
The living earth.
I am on the roof of uncertainty,
Here the growth
of our colourful life,
The adorable tune of the ocean.
A begging bird
Never transcends
The exceptional spirit,
The devine beauty.
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