last night
we slept on the grass
watch the stars
and did what our feelings
told us
i am busy today
on the usual task
of life
the routine of life
the demands
of my family
wrapping the goods
and computing
the proceeds
how slow are the hours
running on this lonely day
my mind wants to skip
time and be with you
again tonight
i like to see the stars again
in your eyes
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