Just they were such a beautiful days.
Like a new bud still to open into early sun.
An unlimited dream that I could see,
A happy mind with a more happy soul.
Gone are the days with a minute of word,
Gone are the dreams and gone everything.
I could just be happy those days,
And I can’t be anything but sorry now.
As if I failed in the realization way,
Got captured into a mirage and lost,
Now please awake me everyday my God,
For a realization, not ever into a fallacy.
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