My LoveYour skin glows like the strawberries, blossoms pretty as the lily in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your angelic voice and leaps like a cat at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great falcon wing.
I am comforted by your presence that I carry into the twilight of oceanbeams and hold next to my arms.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of anguish.
As my hand falls from my pockets, it reminds me of your beauty.
In the quiet, I listen for the last whistle of the day.
I wait in the moonlight for your secret star so that we may work as one, hand in hand, in search of the magnificient Red and mystical Moon of love.
whoaaaaaa..i can be a poet liao!!!
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OMG...............
very suitable for mui mui zhai i guess age less than 13...