My Nightingale...
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My nightingale never misses
Reads my face even very well
Plays the very music I want
And be my side all the time
As a guiding light that misses none
Paving path to inch horizon
Even though looks impossible
I journey because my nightingale
Wished to see me succeed always.
Her trust on me gives me strength
Even to fathom valleys and gorges
All because she trusted and I executed.
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