A season

by Masitoh   Jan 25, 2004


Your smile is like a dew drop in my barren soul
You plant love's seed through your eyes
And I have tied you tight into my sincerity

We are walking on the falling snow
You embrace me with force love
My heart is warm and beat rapidly

I never want to release you
Even only a second time
Because you are resemble my heaven

But winter is over
The snow will become watery
And you will fly again to the north

My life is like drama
When story has ended
You leave me in loneliness

I sit on waiting chair
To wait the last train
That will carry me to you

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