noiseless,the leaves falling,
hidden love like a kite flying
fighting the quelling winds
soaring high, towards the patchy clouds
tears dropping like snowflakes
slithering off a cliff
heart heavy with wooden scaffolding
holding on without crying
then letting go all my misery
in a tiny, bespectacled tear
it all floats, trying to heal bleeding
the sun will still shine,
the breeze will pass by
and moon shall shine bright.
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