you’ll live always in my life, precious as the
Lotus of the paradise, a gem of the heaven throne
the river of forgotten memory, the symphony of
your smile, like angels that crown the immortal
arm in my head
exceed the limit of my touch, say something that
wait my charm, for never in my heart you lost your
phantom of smile live forever in your dream
numbness felt around the midnight sleep, where
painless touch move over your smooth face of
resistance, like Daffodils underneath the Lilies
sprout in the woven pond of joy, calling for help of
no one listen
simple whisper answer the silent night and the
thundering droplets of tears fall into the ground and
the night welcome the dawn; the light never gone to
last for only the hone of the crickets sings for joy
strong yet, she was conquer by the elegant tale in
the night of the champion ……
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