Thirsty of Love
In the sweet world,
nothing funny like love,
the source of cry,
jokes and lies.
The first time in love,
the lovers promise the selves,
heaven and the world,
fogetting the truth
that regrets are bound to come,
any time ,any day.
Love is blind,
and makes people mad,
day and night.
what's funny,
it can't separate at all,
the wise and the fools,
goats and dogs.
The thirsty of love
will never end!
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