Silent Yearning
Don't inspire me to hold the finger
of this path full of heavenly dew ...
I fear ,I fear its lofty perch
If would forsake me on the midst of its mist!
reweave your hidden destiny,
I could feel elsewhere
Let me wear the warm smile on your early face dear.
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