From apple green morning
To orange yellow afternoon
I made my eyeballs moving around
Every directions, waiting for you,
At least, I hoped for your shadow;
NICE to read this LOVELY poem.
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From apple green morning To orange yellow afternoon I made my eyeballs moving around Every directions, waiting for you, At least, I hoped for your shadow; NICE to read this LOVELY poem.
Waiting for an imposibility....