What could you say more...,
About a golden glittering heart,
The songs of sympathy resides there always,
And a sweetest smile of course.
But, what could you get more
In the kingdom of virulent thirst? ?
Nobody wills there
To destine the way of a besotted pair.
And what could you take more...,
Where fallacies rules the entire! ! ,
Nobody cares what you mean,
Like watching merely someone
To argue with a stupendous spur.
If you have some blank poetic leaves
For defining the deepest meaning,
Don't worry, wait a while,
Someday you may hear someone go to the core
Sounding that secret feeling.
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