When I look at your eyes
I saw a wound , love and memories
We hugged and I asked
How have you been ? passion
Erupted from the depth
A waterfall blasted in our hearts
Our passion becomes a river
We lost our available times
We went away , we were homeless
We no longer know our age
Why we cry while
The shadow of approach is near?
I touched your wound
I saw it in your heart
I saw it in your eyes bleeding
It is difficult to see a wound
On Christmas
Your wound is getting larger
In my ribs
The wound blood is crying
My heart is bleeding tears
You lived in my blood
And I will never forget you
We had seasons of fun
We had seasons of sorrow
We had a river watering us
Purifying us
Did I forget you ?
You were the first love
You were my security
When I was homeless .
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