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[aid] => mick
[title] => Missing you
[time] => 2009-10-18 00:38:15
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[bodytext] => Missing you 2008-07-08 13:08:19 Missing you I sit in the room, and checking our pictures, the photos remind me of our every story. Missing you so much, I think I will take a turn around our garden slowly. The sun lights up our garden, Under the deep blue sky, surrounded by the green trees and various flowers, missing you so much. I pick off a beautiful flower, and smell it, the aroma perfumes the air. Walking in pace, my heart beats following the wind, In my mind, is full of your caring and concern. Sunshine gives warmth and light to me, you shed warmth and happiness around me. I love our garden, you like too. When we were free, we liked taking a short walk here, danced to our heart's content, and sang our song freely. Yes, whenever we stayed together, we were always greatly amused and liked enjoying our time here. I like this kind of life in happiness and simpleness, I like that blue sky with white clouds, Sweet fancies flit through my mind, your warm words are all whispering in my ears, I feel I become the most beautiful woman, and enjoying the warmth of your body against mine, Warm current in my heart, becomes my best company now, ever heavy footsteps, become graceful and light. It is a beauteous afternoon, calm and free, advance in the teeth of wind, I feel a couple of birds are standing on my shoulders, I hear their singing for tomorrow, I want to ask them, is my dream in distance or in outland, but they fly away in a minute. How many years are there from a flower blooming to blossom fall? I wonder. I am still completely starry-eyed about our future, for the warmth has frosted my body, just like the bough is loaded with fruit, all the desires are inside. Every day, every year, every unpruned memory, makes my heart heavy and blank. Every day in repeat, every year in repeat, it seems my waiting and expecting in distance, I have to keep back my tears. Yes, I see, I see the sun will finally take the senile day away, I know I will still go through the night with growing desire. Perhaps, I will be in heaviness and blank again, and will continue my repeating, the desert continues as far as the eyes can see, how far does the road continue? Can you hear? missing you so much, I am calling you...... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 48 [informant] => holy [notes] => Corrected spelling as requested ~ Moderator_18 Oct 18, 2009 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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