you said(you love and lost) ,
but lose means nothing,
the life still open,
to love and love again.
to lose someone you love,
to be alone again,
that thing to me happen,
but i never despair.
the wound that you had,
the blood that you lose,
it doesn't, t mean you are,
had lost beautiful dreams.
the dreams still remain,
in heart for..for ever,
from ash we rise again,
to have the best lover.
the night of harmful pain,
will be a beautiful dawn,
the sun will rise again,
tomorrow will better.
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