Leaf to leaf and day to day,
Love feels love, and pray brings pray –
Who’s the first and who’s the last?
When has the Future lost the Past?
Being divided, hold me tight –
Through the life our kiss will guide.
Opposite - believe! - unites –
I anticipate our nights,
I’m expecting for our dawns,
Seeking for the golden corns:
Let them be our little kids –
Such a necklace of sun-beads.
Kiss it, wash with a light tears stream
To enjoy - at last - its gleam…
Leaf to Leaf...
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