Why . . .
Why can’t we
Walk like lovers
With . . .
With blushing face and
Witty smile?
We . . .
We know each other, but
Why . . .
Why can’t we
Wish to be ‘one’ and
Wait for the wonder in our
Wonderful fate?
Will . . .
Will these hearts find the real
World through our
Ways?
WIN
We’ll make it, though
Wet and heat
Wrinkle our skins, and our eyes cannot
Widely-open anymore . . .
May, 2011
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