Many times I saw you in my dreams;
Many times I heard your voice and laughter;
Many times I imagined
The joy of holding you in my arms;
Many times I felt the agony of our turmoil.
Afraid to hurt you,
Afraid to be hurt,
Afraid to lose you again,
Simply afraid
Because I am not your equal
Not yet...
I asked the Heaven
Why Love, but also Sorrow?So for your inner peace
I stand by you with a distance.
~ 冰河•静 (January 17, 2015)
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