Whisper Love
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Whisper love
Why do I feel moon's coolness?
What bring freshness?
Why my face always smiles?
I try to find no reasons
May be it is nature's law!
That allows
Equal feeling for all
To react to call
Now I feel
And find upheaval
In body and in temper
As if I am lover
The morning breeze
Touch my body and freeze
All my thoughts from thinking wrong
Instead prompt me to sing a song
I am no different
But feel at present
As wild cuckoo
To whisper "love you"
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