ALAS; THEY CAN - -
no; they didn't understand my feelings,
they of course stayed, for awhile,
looked me a glance, smiled
too, with mysterious
shadow, some
moments;
hovered over the mountain peak, and
suddenly floated away to different
direction, leaving behind the
aridity, emptiness, the
combustion of
intensive
pain,
that was love or the nomadic clouds,
often thinks the heart, emotion
wandered behind the
peeved rain
shower,
day
and night to convince its need, without
that, maybe the land of dream
to be converted in barren,
emotionless, the
dratted land,
alas !
they can understand - -
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