Love...

 Slowly pulling along the scent of flowers ...

 A gust of wind stopped ...

 Seeing the tears in my eyes ...

 Stopped listening to grief ...

 On a moonlit night across the night sky ...

 I will tell the moon my facts ...

 Have you heard, once heard ...

 Stop for a moment my love ...

 I'll sleep through the night ...

 I'll keep the window shutters open ...

 If you could send me your scent ...

 Smell that,

 I will remove the grief,

 If love retains a drop ...


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