as of many natures resembling the outside community
my nature of love was continuously strong and tender.
some say my love can be painful, and it's true, but
as of my point of view, love may seek pain.

the nationality
i seek may surrender dark skin or light skin
it may never seek the loses and the gains.

i see that bright face that surrounds me
with tears of laughter they speak. when a tiny word comes out from the
severe mouth i immediately
stay silenced in my own lil' world.

was this love or a dying first crush?
but i dont have to know im not in a boy-crazy rush.
what does this mean? we'll have to find out.

by the natures outside and the inside i realize the winds of cupid's
wings were strong and tender
love can me many things no once can solve until
for their own fact they can survive.
 
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