life is simple
beautiful than most beautiful flower
but always make it complex one
and render sufferings
A day,
after that
the day flowers...
at shades of night
unnoticed and unattended,
shortly 'a tomb is nothing'.
Our clutched hands pour
warmness and firmness,
comfort and support,
We will walk together
through the shadows
of the sky touched trees,
until the path flood in darkness.
beautiful than most beautiful flower
but always make it complex one
and render sufferings
A day,
after that
the day flowers...
at shades of night
unnoticed and unattended,
shortly 'a tomb is nothing'.
Our clutched hands pour
warmness and firmness,
comfort and support,
We will walk together
through the shadows
of the sky touched trees,
until the path flood in darkness.
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