Maybe that short message Is a symbol of farewell and adieu Maybe love and like in the past Have turned into pains of loathing Maybe love and loathing coexist Loathing curses my love While love drinks my weighty Salty teardrops That drop down unachievable dreams While inches of time are wasted for me Maybe I regret the meeting of you and me And rejoice that we didn’t tie the love knot Maybe this moment you say I’m worthless But another moment you will praise my firmness and unyieldingness Maybe you want me to feel guilty by staying single lifetime And hope to have a lightening wedding with the one better than me
How I cherish and value those Who loved me! I can have a thread of relief Only when you’ve got a piece of new green.
