Another July 3

It's that time of the year... again.

Another July 3

Remembering you is not easy
For it always gives me heartache,
Pain that I know would never leave
Even after I count a thousand year.

But thinking about you is a bliss,
A reverie where I love getting lost…
A wish that I won’t get tired whispering…
For you are the dream I always dream.

Eighteen years and the count won’t stop
You disappeared and never came back.
And the same question goes with July 3,
“Can we meet again
even just in my dreams?”


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