Personified
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You are what words can't describe
Your beauty makes flowers
Your voice makes music
You a rock in my world,
yet so soft like raindrop
You a river that flow in essence and softness
Hunting in exotic lands
Today we made an encounter
To never go home she cheerfully vowed
To never ever think of her childrens arthirstness
To deprive them life and never send anything
Why do they ignore me?
No acceptance given.
How do I stop the squandered days, days of regret
...The ones that are close?
Why don’t they see?
