The words of the heart do not leave the body.
The words of the soul do not reach anyone.
Unless there is a miracle.
A Summer's day snow refreshes my mind.
I wish to sit with you at random under a tree.
Looking down from the bridge into the river.
My reflection is alone.
I want to see you next to me.
On the first snow of winter
I long to have your footsteps together with my footsteps.
The path of life is like a ladder of fire.
I wanted to carry you and climb to the sky.
If there is a paradise or a space behind the sky
I wanted to grow wings and fly to it.
If God leaves you
You can forget your suffering with me.
I will make you feel the beauty of love.
I wrote this all for you.
But It won't even touch your heart.
And it won't even reach your ears.
Locked in my heart these words remain.
They will melt like snow.
©unzero
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