One of the bloom
When I look out of windows,
The snow flakes slows below.
And a breeze enters my room,
But it always smells like bloom.
Time! wanna follow your shadow,
Never ending love that inflows,
I wanna see in your eye's zoom,
Just wanna be like one bloom.
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