Xtream Youth

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I can hear the soft wind blows,
But it is just like an echoing cry.
I cant see the colorful flowers,
All are faded and so dry.

I can not see the moon and stars,
What has happened everything is dark.
I love the sea and she sing for me,
With the whitest waves mixed blue and green.

I can not see the cheer before,
Which she always does joyfully.
The nights are so long why sun forgets to glow.
I lost my sense or am I wrong.?

Only one thing I can feel it now,
Thats your face and your heart full love.

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Written by Zashgal (Creative Writer at Xtream Youth)

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