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On That Day, the Hazel Love!

On that day

When I look thou eyes

I see a tinge of hazel

Soothing enough to calm down nerves

On that day

When I see you smile

I saw salvation

And chants of love

On that day

When I feel thou lips

I see a tear roll down thy eyes

The Salt helped the glue

Inseparable flu

On that day

When I hold you tight

The air sees to cease

The bones crackled as bits of heart

On that day

When you touch me heart

And gave me the lap to leap

You hold me in our world

On that day

When you touch me hair

A child’s laughter reborn

The tenderness softened

On that day

When you went away

I ran away

Oblivion dismay

On that day

When the tear kisses the eye

It search thy eye

For it is alone aloof

Separable

On that day

When I look me eye

I see no more

For it searches the hazel

And the love

On that day

When I speak

I feel the dryness of the world

And the air breathing life

On that day

When I see the night

Without thy smile

I see

Only the dark

On that day

Hold me in thy world

Give me no air

See me hazel and green

See me night

See me, child.


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