Sunday, 29 April 2012


I cannot restore back my words
Those I give and take and share
In forms, in contents and in sentences.
I am that one who loves her again.

She is my favorite love lady,
Liking my words, shining, and dancing,
I put my promises, I will sacrifice,
Sure it is to prosper in loving things.

Three ways of thinking,
Life and bonding and transmitting,
Those are travels on our love sentencing,
I help caring cycles, and save fire origin.

I do not run wild; life has hope and time,
I will call her to mingle in healing,
Body being sense receiving and offering
In the kingdom of love, we are in association.

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