I was dreaming for a beautiful girl
Deep inside my heart, she begins to twirl
And her portrait is always on my mind
She is on a wonderful place to find.
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The portrait of yesterday is fading
The blooming flowers kissed the land of decay
Yet the circling spheres of dawn are rising
My love, do you remember our yesterday
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I touched them, beautiful things
I saw them, wonderful works
I felt them, love of my friends
I heard them, melodious sounds
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Are you hiding in the shadow of the real you?
Why you need to pretend even you know what's true?
Are you ashamed so that you wear masks on your face?
Why you need to deceive everyone in fake ways?
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They say failure is failing to achieve what you desire,
Failure gives discouragement; cracking your heart into pieces
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In a blooming meadow, the flowers died
And the petals from the death arose
The sweet garden is on the bitter side
A bird mourns, in sadness he goes
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Keep the thunder out of your brain
The angry winds blow your soul away
And you cannot cover the pain
That is wounding your indisposed day
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The poet is not the one who writes a poem
He is a great weaver; a weaver of his soul
The wonderful threads of his rising thoughts control
The movements of the arousing night
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I cannot change the things inside your mind
Even though I gave a good advice
Though the skies are mellow and silver-lined
You're still the one to tell you can rise
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We often wait and tarry
Watching the ticking clock
Our minds go into hurry
It seems we lose the track
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