There are some heartfelt words
Hidden in the depths of the heart
Like the raindrops falling into the sea
From now on there are no more ripples
There are some memories
Have faded away in the bottom of my heart
Like a kite with a broken string
Gone with the wind from now on
There are some personal experiences
Can only be sealed in the depths of the heart
Like a lake with calm winds and waves
Will never break the dike
There are some love affairs
Can not be allowed to indulge
Though it never happened
But it leaves a mark
Leaves a lifelong imprint
Like gold that's buried deep
No longer shining
Only the deep dream in my heart
Will never be forgotten
Like the green olive in my mouth
Sweet for all seasons
A long lasting aftertaste on the cheeks
I can't let it linger or return
About the Creator
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