I see the image of a smiling son,
Son of the God he is,
God of my heart he was.
Can life ever be more cruel?
To a girl so fragile,
This love was so ever evil,
You left a heartbound isle.
Whenever the rain falls,
Tiny rain drops ever so beautiful,
The chills reminds me of your calls,
The names you call, edible. (laughs!)
The shining stars, up above the sky
Reminds me of your smiles,
That gave me chills down my spine,
Can I ever forget our journey of miles?
Michelle Yong
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