Love, sweet love, come to me!

in the thick fog, offer me thy hug

Thy sweet smile, sparkling eyes

it makes me smile


And I'm glad, yeah! glad with all my heart

My love is of pure as written papers

I admire you, extreme of all extremes

When you're near

All I wish is to be locked up in endless dreams


Yet I wish that you won't know

That I love you as deep as the ocean

and admire you as the shinning sun

Just a companion fit for me

and we will sit and talk together

As friends is enough for me

But I promise, 'till the last hour

My prayer is to love you, infinity.







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