There



    Why it happens
    Remembering her.
    Time lingers as if unwilling to leave its place.


    In a moonlit night,her words float..
     Capturing my heart in a soft, silvery glow..

   Though she's hiding in dark,
    I still used to awake.
    Seeing da moon,
    Just Like clouds that traverse the sky's vast array,
Her memory, like the moon, in my heart will stay...

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