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This world is so cold
let the pain lingers in my heart, mind and soul.
I have loved, lost and lived,
How do I trust to love again for all in my past?
I cry a silent tear , never going to dry up
In the empty room, as alone makes me shudder.
I am waiting everynite about my dream comes true
I wonder, but it would not be true, I trumble.
When I wake up from the nite, silent night, my soul cleanse me of smile
the memory entwined forever in a hopeless wish.
That is the fate, fate of past
But I am willing to wait.
This world is so cold
let the pain lingers in my heart, mind and soul.
I have loved, lost and lived,
How do I trust to love again for all in my past?
I cry a silent tear , never going to dry up
In the empty room, as alone makes me shudder.
I am waiting everynite about my dream comes true
I wonder, but it would not be true, I trumble.
When I wake up from the nite, silent night, my soul cleanse me of smile
the memory entwined forever in a hopeless wish.
That is the fate, fate of past
But I am willing to wait.
3 comments:
I guess your friend will not feel cold with your warm dedication of the poem.....
but this is written to your friend from your own perspective right?? maybe you should write something more motivated fro him instead?
爱情不能空等待，也要付诸行动。为他加油！
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