such melancholy in life isn't right, days of -
springs are very short, in a wink, the
sky could change the color,
ever for a moment
try to smile !
life
will look very familiar, meaning of survival
will be more clear, it's true ; I'm ruined
but your love doesn't allow me
to extinct, and that point
says me, to trap
the fickle
time,
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Beautiful Poem for ever !! your trap in the fickle time is impossible. Most imagination can have best benifit. I like to dream and imagination, and like to make it come true.
ReplyDeletelove and regards dear with respect
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