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Spring Day

Soft kisses,
Unfaltering whisper of longing
My heart breaking in every moment lost
Wishing I’d see your face again, afraid to be forgotten

Untrue,
Scared that you might fly so far from me
Your image keeps trembling in my hands
I’m cold, lying helplessly on a frozen ground of loneliness

Waiting
Endless years of waiting, dreaming of you
On a spring day, I’ll come gliding with purple butterflies
To where you are. Home.

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