Where should I write your name?
That I’m afraid to shout it out loud
On the sand where the morning wave will erase it?
Or on the paper where it’ll turn yellow and ruined?
Because I’m too coward … even to whisper it to the wind
Too scared that the wind will whisper it to the grass
The grass will whisper it to the dragonflies …
And so-on …
But how long that I could bear
To just carved it in my heart
And smile as you walk away
Not been able to shout it out loud
And run into your embrace
Is that what I should have done?
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