When I watch the stars, I think of you.
I'm wishing every dream will come true,
for in every beam, silent night differs
and the misery in heaven whispers.
When the water ripples, I can feel you.
Each solace feels warmer than any blue.
If only we constantly flow like a river,
the taste of forever won't be bitter.
I can hear you when the rain falls.
Through the days we are just building walls.
The sound of raindrops, sadness and madness,
as it glides along, it always imposes.
If I was the only star seen out of billion stars,
when the touch of every drop can set fires,
I won't be dancing naked and shattered.
How come screams and cries cannot be heard?
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My Fallen Affection
Poetry#5 Wordsofwisdom #4 Writings As blissful as I should be and living with extravagant dreams, I yearn and howl for a series of sensations, and peregrinates with vivid imaginations.
