He left her that day,
the sunshine is arised.
Every Fall passed by.
The bitter teardrops on her eyes,
she counts the time ran out.
Despair the hope to say good bye.
She heard the rain, the windy.
The rain hold her heart warm.
The Autumn leaves fall down quietly.
The moon under dim sky of the
nature's lovely way,
she is always waiting for him.
to dream to become one.
To the Fall that is crying
after her wait.
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