If fate can give me something for free,
Let it be someone who will see,
How I view the world at three,
When I have thoughts as wide as the sea.
If fate will be so kind to me,
Without asking for a fee,
I will ask the same thing as I lay
On my bed waiting for the sun's ray.
If only... if only...
But I remain lonely,
Under the moonlight of July,
As the time continues to move and fly.
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RHYMES OF MELANCHOLY
PoetryPOEM COMPILATION *** Under the gaze of the moonlight, The stars asked three people that night, "What will you give in exchange for my light?" The doctor answered, "I'll give you my sight, So you will see the world in someone's eyes." The teacher sai...
