I love you
as a sea loves a river
or, a bird loves the sky.
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Life means, ‘Battle of Survival'.
survival is a way of living!
There is no way to survive in the worldbut death.
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Look at that.
The twist of joy;
Two paths are gone, right there.
A depressing village,
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There is no bravery in our voices
There is no sense in our body
There is no taste in our tongue.
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I am in your blue eyes
I'm on your rosy-lips
is to run towards your's open arm.
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Zigzag and strong currents of the Rhine
Various valleys between of the Alps's hill
The beauty and relics on both the sides-
As flowing like turbulently.
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Youth, you wake up-
All around is just darkness.
Bring the lighter
by removing the black-clouds;
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Pairs of white-ducks near the riverbank;
See-gulls Flying here and there
The white-softed waves of the forest
Blue-brightsky, white clouds
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Clouds to blue-sky
Thou to clouds,
Sky merges on sceneries
And huges.
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I love the white-night
with the full moon
but I seem her lovely eyes
as floating at noon.
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