Around us
around us
what came back in any night
is the love that you can give
like the high colored moon light
If people don’t love, they don’t live
Two swallow ’s in the air
Let’s see their freedom
Like they never think of care
To flying to the stardom.
Three words, eight letters
That symbols will be the key
They will be the main characters
In the story of you and me.
once you have strained the tendon
your heart turn out in the loves son.
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