February 09, 2017
Bittersweet
There must be a better after bitter, darling
Keep waiting -even while thee are dying
Draw a smile in every leaves of thy life
Till thy lips feel in rive
There must be a hurt before heart, darling
Don't be mad, God is meddling
Hold those gold tears
And leave a kiss in a wish
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