"The birth of our love, we kiss each other by the lips of infancy.
The day and night, we ride on the beautiful clouds with the mystery.
The hymn of grateful praise, our sounds bring the being together of the beauty.
The temples between our beats of the hearts, we sign up our beautiful forever love contract secretly.”
“Hold me; touch me, hearing each beautiful sensation.
Let the dream begin, the perfume of the flowers around our garden adoration.
Our songs make the music spread, all the night long with the appreciation.”
Suddenly, your changing mind, like the thunders beaded me painfully with the unknown weather transition.
You’re going away, in the memories, every time to take a piece of my heart away gradually to insist.
Grasp it; Sense it, tremulous and tender, no more to find how we tried hardly to persist.
Which way out? Who can carry me away from this wet and rainy day, when I was trapped by the darkness forest？
I was searching for the kind of abandonees, on the lonely darkness way, whereas there is no place for my mind to take a rest.
Once I thought I can wait for you all my life until you’re coming back and sitting awhile with me.
Close your eyes, and let the music set you free, only then can you belong to me.
Our love story, lighten the magic power of the “1001 nights” story.
Silently the senses beat with the perpetual storms, as the no.8 “Unfinished” of Schubert’s symphony.
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PS: The memorial songs blow to my heart of the love story, bringing my passing sensation, with so beautiful and so sad story. |
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