Is the color you can't touch called phoniness?
Is an invisible hug called wind?
If you miss someone is it loneliness?
Fate steals if only the result is blind,
The time stealing leaves on bitterness.
You came and you left behind
Leave only the sadness
That year we looked at the stars,
There are so many brilliant dreams
Thinking that happiness is passenger cars
Like the invariable stars far from me.
Remembering the youth dreams falls from far.
If you're above sky winkle,
Will you reach out and hug me?
The countless stars twinkle,
All the things that I have see
Better than a night with tingle
Copyright © Charlie Deng | Year Posted 2019
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