when pain says
goodbye, no one dare to climb the sky;
and the flowers that blooms
is like a rainbow, where
that beautiful heaven
shower its teardrops, a falling star that
leaves no pain in the
angelic face of
mine
scatter and pick
all the pieces of marble plate;
adore it in the middle
of your wonderful face
and tell me
that those memories are
meant not
to be broken, as the ground begins
to lost the
things that what we always say, and leaves
no falling broken petals in
the wind
blew me out, to the journey
of the past and push
my wholeness of pure love,
into your lasting heart and
I’ll go Darling ……
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'When pain says goodbye, no one dares to climb the sky.' Nicely composed.