A Peaceful Face
I stood at the park lost in thought
with me aside was a lady
her face glittered, eyes sparkled
all were telling me tickling stories
I see a river of love flow from her face
but it was to opposite direction
my lips opened to say something
only to fail to produce a word
I extended my arms to dam the river
But my hands were tied to my body
I gazed and gazed at the sweet face
Passengers that saw me gazed too
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