Sorrow may creep in,
To destroy the smile I once hold,
Pitiful is the one,
Who holds it all in his heart.
Tears don’t roll down his cheeks,
Just a bleeding heart,
Words don’t come out,
Even if it was summon.
And when he thinks,
His heart has no answers,
How badly he hurts,
And tried to mend.
When she doesn’t smile,
The rainbow lost its color,
Flowers stop blooming,
And rivers stop flowing.
When you’re by my side,
I won’t let sorrows linger,
For when I look upon you,
All those just disappear.
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