If I can only give you all the beautiful flowers in the world, I would…
But I can’t…
If I can only give you all the shooting stars in the sky and make your wish come true, I would…
But I can’t…
...
Oodles of thoughts piling up…
Wanting to come out in this
Serene surrounding.
...
A fragment of the disillusioned soul
Reflects the longing of “the precious…”
Relentlessly she builds the magical dream…
But soon collides with the truth….
...
i listen to the thumping of my heart.
my soul recuperates...gradually…
music resounds melodiously…
...
i tried not to see...
tried not to speak..
tried not to feel...
tried not to unleash what’s inside…
...
i watch...
but i see beyond what i see...
i listen...
but i hear deeper than what i hear...
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