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Sunday, July 10, 2005

Last Morning

The world seems so beautiful
As I look out of this window, lying on my bed
I try to imagine how fast the time passed,
Burnt like a small candle so fast.
I remember the beautiful dawn;
Though full of fog and mist,
Yet the day was golden and warm,
I enjoyed it at my best.
But still I think I missed so much,
Though I never set myself to rest.
It's a pity I cannot go out now__
The world outside is dark,
The night fell so sudden,
But it had to fall somehow.
I think I must go to sleep now,
An everlasting day is ahead,
Someone has closed the window,
And I lay on my bed.

Composed January 2004.


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