" A love is come like the wind blows, feeling the passion in time, where blue sky flowing as the river at winter " ( a song in the storm )
Baby, don't leave me,
As our love flows within the wind,
How I miss a smell of you at morning time,
Whenever a hope was nowhere to found,
Hear me, my lovely one,
Like a red rose on the letter of love,
Memories that can never be replaced in this life,
As if our destiny forbid this desire,
What is more scare within a storm ?,
A despair ? a broken heart in a dream ?.
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