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I'm still recalling you said to make me feel
all right.I carried them with me today...Now,as
I lay dear.Though I'm far away,I whisper your
name into the sky.And I will wake up happy.
I wonder why...I feel so high though I am not
above the sorrow,heavy-hearted,till you call my name.
And it feels like church bells or the whistle of a train
on a summer evening,I'll run to meet you barefoot
barely breathing...It's too near for me.Like a flower
I need the rain.Though it's not clear to me,every
season has its change.And I will see you when
the sun comes out again |