A Matter is Committed

a matter is committed
never have knew that flame burns
torch this ardor inside
bloom my flowers away

the song that nightingale sing,
echoing my head so delight
breaking the silence deep inside
noticing the meant of you by me

I’m glance at the shining skylight
it marvels me how,
your very existence makes me real
your divine aura gets me strong
your porcelain soul keeps me alive

stay like this eternally, do my instance need
I yearning for God command now,
place our souls in the same jade
decease all sorrow that banned the future

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