🌠Sad Night
Smogs were falling spreadingly during gloomy night
Yellow moon piercing through my lover's eyes
Somewhere feeling deserted deeply in me
Old days were whereabout shattering broken moon
Little loving of the lateness
Also closing heart for the dawn days
Shadows of anemone flowers people were following to
But only I was keeping attachment whisperly in heart
Tomorrow will probally be answered to my own shadow
One silently walking along loving affair
Hoping to whom being happy and peaceful
Golden moon is the eternal love song
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