Monday, May 18, 2015

A dear friendship

The merciless rain, the ruthless wind
have swept away the dear friendship between us.

A lonely shadow appears in the drizzling rain before dawn. Your story has taken a rest mark. 

When I think about your wanderings in an unknown realm, I see you holding back endless tears of pain.
Your heart is full of yearnings.
Thinking about it hurts me deeply in the heart.

If you want to cry, please do so.
My clothes is your handkerchief.
If you are tired, if you cannot walk anymore, I will carry you on my back for life. Unfortunately, all is late.

I anguish over your unjust sufferings and my inability to help you bear your burdens.

I am wistful of walking by your side until forever.  Our dear friendship is deep and difficult to part.

If I could own every tomorrow,
I will make promises to you that I will not regret.

My love for you will live forever.



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