Between the heaven and the earth,
Is a division and yet a closeness.
Love may be enclosed within our soul,
But it is soon wrapped in disguished emotions.
Love walks in different ways,
It speaks a thousand languages and dances a million moves.
Love is only for you, my beloved,
That ends not without an embrace.
Or from your cool, moon-light eyes from which I steal glances.
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The Eye Catcher (Completed)
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