You asked how high the love you've achieved?
Only the silence of the wind that gave the answer for you
Not discharged from coal smoke
When the fingers waving gesture
Hope that could stifle rebound
The rain swept in the dike trail
But the bush where weeds disclose your departure
Wet soil is still reserving trace your steps
In this court you never rests
Leaf buds on the shoots of spruce did not have time to say hello
Row leaves unanswered questions
Seagulls are flying it now has far to go
If you want your wings and fragile foothold
When tired of holding you reach the curve of the rainbow
Consider a row of bushes at the edge of the page
Branches and twigs where you never rests
Still hope for you visited
Although only a moment
Bristle in the early months of frozen
Welcoming the sheen of dew on the tip of the grass
Natural hoping the sun comes
Filling the void of space spread dry
You asked how high the love you've achieved?
The answer is on the horizon
There is a row of stars that are not affordable to me
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