The life be the nightmare
The feeling be the poison
That`s the whisper of past
New tale comes to the air
Chilling fear for crawl
Make the face as moon`s shine
A pleasant writes of you
A dearest friend of life
Linger ring on hand
As romantic as the lying leaves in autumn
As blooming as the flowers in spring
As the joy as the holiday in summer
It surely be the power of you
Made by Yemi Yunita
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