Every morning when the sun's just out of hills, I am awake and get up.
Teeth brushed and face washed, i wander out.
Day after day,i stick up to such morning routine.
Everything should have been as wonderful as a flower, showering with the sunshine.
However,it isn't.
A couple's quarrelling!
Rather serious!
And is this the so-called 'be in love'? I wander.
The sun's just out of hills, but their passive mode will surely be last, if not longer, till sunset.
And there's the source of sadness.
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[ Last edited by zero_limit on 2014-1-3 at 13:23 ] |