she was my sweet comfort to have a good night.
She was just like the mist on my way,Â
who gave me hope and stabbed me with a sharp-knight like sight.
She was just like the freezing chilling ice,Â
who cleared up the depth blue in my heart.
When I failed time by time,Â
she kindly helped me up and gazed me with affectionate eyes.
You ask me whom she is?
She is just my dream, my ideal, my memory.Â
**
Windy Raining LightingÂ
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