Senin, 11 Agustus 2008

The sky looks like a darken sight while it’s running to be very cloudy
I see your arms hold mine while whispering purely words
Till we wake up and stand up near on the bench
My Beloved, hope you accompany me for ever
Beside you, I may see my soul
My Love, You pour a cup of truth on every path patiently
My Beloved, never leave me alone
My Love, hold me softly
My Beloved, bring me in your mind
My Love, keep our love
Till the edge of loving

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