Poetry 1

It’s so silent here outside

Maybe it’s the beauty of my village
Yet I still have a huge havoc in my mind
Wondering about your eyes.
My soul sings for you
For your beautiful words and deeds
I shall not complain more
A memory is enough
For I no longer need more !
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