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What can tell my colour?
When I am inside
and when out
not in the heart?
Exposing the rose to the stars
I might say for a mirror
look at the sun.
But how can I give the moon
a demo of its fragrance?
So long there are a man and a woman
never give up our canary bird can fly  
rosy or not the nest in every morn nets a sunrise!
For thy silent
       beauty rose
any word
        is not full!
You do your I do mine
in such religious norm
that’s not meant to force
no respect one could find
could this be a healthy mind?
Sometimes when words refuse to come out,
I pen all my emotions in my poems.
12/3/2020
Let's always meet each other with a smile,
A smile speaks all languages.
13/3/2020
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