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My Beloved

Rebuild our broken stairs

And cure our wings

Spread them to form bridges

Between separated mountains

Divided by rivers and falls

For LOVE passengers to pass



My Beloved

Spread your white feather wings

To connect our hearts

Even if we failed

Came back with empty hands

And bleeding arms

The white feathers

Are marked with our stain



My Beloved

Why do we get so lost

With the known

And the unknowns?

Why do we worry too much

With left or right

With this or that

When this journey

Is like a circle

Everything unified as “One”

We are obliged to make,

the memories of this journey



My beloved

In Love we were born

With Love we grown

In Love we believed

With Love we have survived

With Love we have chosen to die





28-June-2003