An Empty Road
As I start myself with a blank sheet,
I grab my pen and start at feet,
From the bottom within my heart,
It's you my love where it all start.
My contrite heart and broken spirit,
Arouse me to think that I am in it,
As I wave down this narrow street,
Towards my walk at crossings we meet.
I never wonder if it will end,
As you took your hand that you lend,
It is quite ease and cause me to bend,
In this empty street that you have send.
Thank you my friend for having you,
Within this voice just like a sou,
Now it is you who gave light,
Sending sun to make it bright.
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