Souls that bloom all of my being
and shines as it pours out
my remembrance.
Supreme silence
Listening to the swans
songs,
in a deep sleep Into within I long to dream,
every night.
By the moonlight that reflects, deep inside
of me
all of magestic agony, that moves me.
I lose myself inside its eyes
sweet tears
Oh, sadness spread upon
me.
The sprout of poems
that speak of you.
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