There may be moments, when no one be near you to wipe off your tears,
The dark nights of loneliness may haunt you,
And the moon of 27, a story writer of your broken heart,
Putting you in deep sorrow of love may suck your breath,
There may be moments when your touching love cannot make the flower smile,
And a golden bird from sky and a coo of him cannot make you smile,
There may be time to hide the tears and shrimp of fears,
and a moment after moment make you cry,
It is a time of your goals of life,
The challenges you promised with your life,
Friends are there the moment you cry to make you fly,
Life is there to make you smile.
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