Empty Promise..... (Dedicated.... To some one)



Dancing in the breeze is your familiar breath
Shining in the cloud is your permanent beam
Caressing each other in the forest are the lucky birds
My missing grows in the dim moonbeam

Lonesome as I am
Loaded with every fraction of memories
So true are you in my dream
Only a cold sigh is heard in the sunbeam

How can I afford to forget the fleeting days
Seasons may change
Still prefer to enjoy loneliness
Waiting for an empty promise.......

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