I see your locked eyes

This morning after the rain fell.
I’m thinking of you.
Drop by drop
the heroine of my wars.
Two souls blooming
like bellflowers
on an island mountain.
In the end, the wind
pushes the waves.
And nature will push me
towards the faraway sea.
In elegance and in beauty
it will be a five-star rating.


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