It was spring when I met this lotus princess. Maybe it was fate to put an end to my endless winter. Heart-stopping, heart-thumping with joy, I succumb to the paradise I hold dearly. I lay in your embrace, warmth temporarily filling my chilled heart. It was a euphoric moment. I'd fall to my knees every time you smile; your sadness is my hurt. I'm sinking deeply, but I'm willing because I hold you dearly. Winter is here again, and I lay in endless glacier. I remember the first time I met my dear lotus princess; it feels like an ice is finally thawed deep within my heart. I was happy then. Towards the end of a journey, memories are filled with good and bad, but there will always be a special place in my heart for this blooming lotus flower.
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My Melancholia
RandomHymns for those in dark places, where the sun doesn't reach us, yet we persist in seeking light as human beings.
