I’m leaving away from you,
physically.
But,
I could never,
run away from you;
hide away from you.
Because,
you’re just like the sun,
where the flowers grow to.
Because,
you’re just like the flame,
where the people run to in the
night.
You’re always in my mind,
days and nights.
May the one that is dearest to
me,
always being blessed.
May the one that I remember
every day,
always stay happy.
p/s:
I’ve
left the town where she lives. But, I know, she always in my mind.
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