You are nothing but you are all!
Erased and missing memory,
never-dying, always rustling call!
I can’t remember you, but I can’t
forget the feeling and the moment,
when I was tasting your sweet scent.
Your image is like the ocean to me -
blue, clean, crystal waters whispering
or a storm, fiercely raging in the sea.
I want to remember you but I can’t.
Who were you, can I recall the bliss?
I can’t only forget the sweetest scent.
You are dead and gone, but still alive!
No matter how you looked and tasted.
This image will stay and always thrive…
I can’t remember you but I can’t
forget the melody of love you sang...
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