WHERE ARE YOU🙁.....?

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Pearl teardrops from my eye
Looking at you
And smiling....
Those tears are smile,
But I am the only one 
Who knows that 
I am crying....
If the eye is me,
If the tear is you
Did you lost away 
From me?
The eye source of the 
Tears shedding
Diving to the bottom and 
I look for you....
Come to me....
When thunder rain
I know the strom is rough
But I will come 
Find you....
Are you waiting
Come for me....
I don't know
You who belong 
Only to me....
Please come to me
My love 
Where are you....?
💙💙💙💙



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