Simple Memories
The sun is as bright as
THE SUN
The wind is as loud as
THE WIND, that
DAY, I shall wait
For you to return from
The grave to bestow
Your beauty upon
My weary soul, leaving
The blossom of the green
Grape still blooming in winter snow
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