The grass rustles as the breeze flows by.
The flowers dances and the cicadas sing,
Heaven smiles at the merriment you bring.
You were standing all alone by the silent sea,
Gazing past the endless horizon, what did you see-
You saw nothing but a vast vacuum of emptiness,
Void of love, you lived a detached life of loneliness.
Winter forces its way in without warning,
The wind-up bird winds up the blissful spring.
My feelings lay dormant, things I wanted to say-
My heart yearns for you, I wish you would stay.
Everything idyll becomes alien when you are gone,
The cicadas weep for you, the withering flowers forlorn.
You were so much more beautiful than you ever knew,
If only you could believe in yourself as I believed in you.
-Mok
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