A delicate flower you are..
and there is wind
a smile..a memory..and a scar
a moon asking..what happened?
clouds hiding a sun
a foggy day
would you stay..would you run?
where's the way...
here's a sign.. follow the heart
like a line...is it too hard?
"maybe I should..live alone",
said the eyes
a dew drop...at a dawn!
as she cries
we live...we die
we write the fate
we sin..we lie
what's the real..what's the shade?
I'll be here...my little flower
don't you fear...I got the" feather"!
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