Your Smiles

Are your smiles real –

are they like dreams

or are they like blossoms?

I love your smiles,

and the dreams you promise,

as well as the enchanting blossoms.

These are fleeting:

they disappear when I close my eyes,

then sorrow seeps in.

Let us talk again,

let me keep your love –

something nobody can replace.

Yesterday’s tears and loneliness

should be left behind;

Only your love

should keep me company.

 

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