In the moment, I wrote this,
I gave you a sweet kiss!
You will surely, ask me why?
Why is my desire so high?
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A x and a y
Are asking sometime why?
Why on this, and why on that,
And why, do you have a high hat?
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Much Light, as snow, is blowing up,
On streets, houses, trees and flowers.
Spreading mute balloons, of wet soap,
With loudly melodies, for many hours.
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Lines of colors, circles of light,
In red, yellow, blue and green,
Jump slowly, in a gentle sight,
More than anyone, has ever seen!
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Where have you been?
In China, in Beijing?
What is new, up there? What's to see?
A new bridge, a new tea?
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Oh, tell me, my dear,
Tell me, what I want to hear,
The words I much adore,
' I love you ', more and more!
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How can I explain, what ' I love you ' means?
How can I describe in SIMPLE words, all this?
How can I visual it, with a brush in white?
How can I show it to you, without any light?
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Writing, if you ask me, I do like,
Rhyming, I like most, it is my sigh!
Words, are my inside feeling,
Letters, seem to be, as a full healing!
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Yesterday, when you turned off the light,
Our five roses, told us good night.
We both said, in a louder voice,
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If you, give me the day,
I will give you, the night.
Even if, you will be away,
I will hold you tight.
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