The times when I learn to smile
With heartfelt truth
It’s only when you smile
And reach your hand to mine.
I don’t know I’m always lost
In this meddling trail
But you’re at my back
To push me forward.
Together we grow fast
With little changes,
It’s fine, we are still the same
Just like old times.
I wander on many slopes
Valleys of flowers and springs
They are all beautiful,
Because I am looking at them with you.
Sometimes you just pass
Like that of blowing wind
But I know in this realm
You begin to notice me more.
I hope that one day
All my worries would vanish into thin air
And remains all happy thoughts
Of marry-go-round-goes.
With you, my friend
The vast skies seems near
And every time you look at me
I learn the reason of my existence.
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