2009年12月11日 星期五

You can never Be Replaced.




Strolling along the lakeside road
In the afternoon warm sunshine
With waves lapping the bank
Murmuring, “You can never be replaced.”

Tiresome daily trifles
No longer being so excruciating
With your tender words echoing in my ears
Whispering, “You can never be replaced.”

Traveling alone in the darkness
With your image occupying my minds
Driving away the trepidation
Confiding, “You can never be replaced.”

Walking on the way back to the hometown
With your heart beating with mine
The early spring breeze caressing the face
The trees and mountains are shouting
“You can never be replaced.”

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