Freezing in this winter, dare not to make one more step
So not let the sadness and hurt show up
Setting apart, on next page you sign your name up
It's not up to me to skip
Through this journey, we hurry too much
While hold the desires which are not real
Until we pause and taste back
The pain can't be hidden by the fragrance
Shall we have another look of the stars
Through the clouds in the sky
Shall we land again on that floating island
Where our hearts meet and melt
So that we don't complain about the ups and downs
So that we let tears go through the river curves and winds
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A refined poetic imagination, Jane. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.