Happiness
It's like a dream.
I see the sunny morning comes
And we just happy seem.
My dream is now true,
I waited so long.
I wisper:" I love you".
That sounds like a song.
You hardly can believe
That everything is true.
You think I'm not a myth
And wisper:" I love you".
A golden maple leaf
Is now in my hand,
You've already believed
That you're my only friend!
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