Goes....we may know each other a little but,there still a heart that touches the moonlight sky that bond with two person who in love each other when that moon gazing is over...the sleep of the quiet night will wind flow through the whispering grass across to the rivers to see our reflection to the light when the morning down is up till the love is holding and past few years in the end...will we ever meet or be love together...That this the grace blossoms of cherries and flowers.
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Len's story
PoetryThis is for my friend Len so he come know that their are people who care about him and I will always be their for him a.k.a you will find a another girl in your life I just know it okay...
