You are in the form of my tears,
Who all my grief always bears,
And caresses my cheeks with sourness,
So that i may come from my mess.
You are in the form of my smile,
Who blooms me from tip to style,
And my soul tied in your attraction,
Which lasted more than four fraction.
You are in the form of my broken sobs,
And in each lie where my voice throbs,
Leisure time is a reminder of you,
Where my tears turns into dew.
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