True light

When your grin smiles fade,
My blue bird never stay abide
when winter time is over
I enjoy your fine weather
when your nights fall dark,
All my good days are wreck
when you eyes have no sight.
How I will put you to my light
When your ears cannot hear,
My celestial music is unbear
While my flower never grows.
The pain, believe no one knows
When the silence is too loud,
My sky fills with dark clouds
When my strength never bloom
I become more and more gloom.

By Williamsji Maveli

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