Can we like branches intertwine
Our
love to express?
O how they filled the silence
Together they
rubbed their dried leaves
When I raised up my head and first saw you
I heard no more my footstep
But my
heart beat
I now know
That I have in vain
searched for a heart
When a
heart so tender
And
caring sought after mine
Why should I let her
go?
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