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Spring rains bring summer flowers

Contributed by holy on Sunday, 11th October 2009 @ 12:10:42 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

Spring rains bring summer flowers
2008-06-16 22:09:28
Spring rains bring summer flowers

Today is the third day after you left home,

it is raining,

I am walking on the way home.

Under the umbrella,

come to think of the spring rains,

I thank them for bringing summer flowers......

Last night,

you phoned me,

I asked you how the things are going,

you told me things are going along nicely,

I sent my kiss loudly......

"Don't worry,

I am all right.

they are all very friendly with me,

but they told me they are unfamiliar with this new product.

So I have phoned my director to send me some samples.

Maybe I will stay here for a longer time,

it depends how things pan out."

You added.

"Never mind.

come on!

you can win!"

I gave you a definite answer,

I could clearly hear your laughter......

Yes,

walking in the cool rains,

I can still hear your voice,

and smell the special scent you left.

Under the umbrella,

I am enjoying the rain spattering down on the roof of it,

it seems you are telling me your story,

I never feel lonely......

Walking in the rains slowly,

and under the umbrella,

I can know clearly,

when the love is so deep that one can forget anything.

Can you hear my song that I am singing?

Yes,

I am singing the song"without you".

yes,

my song is only for you.......

No,

I can't forget that evening and your face when you were leaving.

But I guess that is just the way the story goes.

You always smile,

but in your eyes your sorrow shows,

yes, it shows.

No,

I can't forget tomorrow when I think about my sorrow.

I had you there,

then I let you go,

and now it's only fair that I should let you know.

What you should know,

"I can't live if living is without you,

I can't give I can't give anymore,

I can't live if living is without you,

I can't give I can't give anymore...... "

......

......

Looking at where I am now,

I can see the path the God paved for me.

Yes,

you can hear me,

just like I can hear your laughter.

Yes,

You can sense my joy,

just like I can kiss your eyes......

Copyright © holy ... [ 2009-10-11 00:10:42]
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