Like two love birds,

Walking under the young night sky.

We slept under the scattered stars,

Soaring and flying freely in our cold dreams.

Keeping ourselves and bodies freezingwarm,

Loving the color of your skin and hair.

But your eyes and smiles seemed very sad.

Spending our best times together, adventously.

After waving each other good bye,

All under the young night sky.

☁⭐☁⭐☁

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