Love in Pingtung

I took a trip to Pingtung this week, and wrote a poem about this experience πŸ™

The lady told me,
I had beautiful eyes.
Filled with my soul.
The old general,
looked pale and thin.
Forced to detour,
for the sake of the past.
How many moments,
I am indebted.
Let me come to be still,
in your beauty.

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