Drifting along
I walk
On dewy green grasses
Of new lifelike blooms
Drifting along
I fly
Sitting on the carpet
Of my dreams
But don't both of them;
the earth and the skies
Have an unusual reservoir
Of empty spaces ahead?
Whom do I chose then
To bridge those gaps
that can exist in my life!
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