Thought love a dream,

hidden in my mind.

Thought love like a breeze,

Passing by at night.

Thought Love still ardent

even when time flies by.

Thought Love still somewhere,

Waiting just for her.

But Love’s not a dream

Distance wears Love thin

But Love’s not poetry

But like stormy sea.

Night, gazing at the sky,

seeking for a sign.

The bird that flew away,

Will it ever return?

Will it not return?

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