Dearest : my sunshine
My breath seems so heavy, I can't think anymore . . .
Who am I to loose its vision to desperation ?,
Northern stars are my friend,
Dust and weakness become my soul,
My hand reach your shadows but fail,
Whenever pure love in me at the lowest part,
Please believe me as an open sea,
"Say it, say it my love", deeper in your heavenly sunshine,
Now that you've left,
Like the rhythm in the river that never stopped,
Love poems can't be enough to satisfy that blurred,
"Hear it, hear it my love", louder as thunder,
You are my saviour of love, and always be my lover.
Love,
(your night and your day)
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