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Dull garden.
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Don't look for roses in my garden
that are already withered
and just some mild aromas
sprout from the noisy environment
that the years are gone
breathless and no fresh appearance.
Why don't you look at the vegetation?
What do forest plants exhibit?
My flowers no longer emit true colors
and only the moon in the dark links
comes to illuminate the memories
that are scattered in the ruins
than a merciless calendar
dealt with deteriorating my skin.
I'm just still alive with my feelings
and I know that in spirit I will never die.
although I leave the earth
when should I say the last goodbye!