Free like bird
Soaring in sky
Sentimental moments
Shall never pass me by
Stars in the sky
Warm breeze in the air
Allows me to smell the
Sweet flowery fragrance
In your hair.
Melodies so sweet
As honey melon upon
The teeth
Sentimental is every minute
To me.
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