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Smile!Let it Go..
No leaf stirring
No wave coming to the shore
Only you like a foul standing
on a wooden raft
trying to grasp with bare hands
a moment so fleeting,
so slippery lost in a maze,
Grind to halt
Let it go.
In heaven up above she is by now.
garnished by angel wings,flutes,harps
enfolded by a shining halo
which no sharp icicle can pierce
or a sea letter bottle can contain
Let it go..
A little bird told you once in an icy cold dawn,
while you were all awaken aimlessly staring at the sky,
to stop mourning over
a withered field,a shriveled lily
but your ears were off,
your eyes peeled ,waiting a shooting star
to wish upon..
The final curtains had already fallen down
"She is not coming back"
But I can assure you,my friend.
Life is not yet that bad
Still fresh,still precious
Perfect forms, perfect fits
Pleasant to the eye
Soothing to the mind
Look around,pick up one
and in a hurry,settle down.