Do not wake me up even with the genial kisses of today's sunrise,
I am planting a sweet dream that will bloom for a thousand times,
from this mortal moment to next eternity, yet how long is a forever?
A little life is a human life, short years with a cup of tear latte,
a spoonful of bitterness, a pinch of pleasure, but still thirst for
that distant mirage, the unseen face that symbolises a love forever;
A wasted life is a human life, long years strangled in fantasy webs,
utter prayers, reclaim your divine essence, search for one soulmate,
you're half human half God, half star half moon, half milk half cream,
a fallen angel yourself, so you believed, reside in a seraphic cloud;
A marvellous life is a human life, short years with long suffering,
then there comes that strength, zeal, lights, absolute human dignity.
A birth was tearful but a death I'll smile and bow for a human chance.
Do not wake me up even with the fervent glances of today's sunrise,
those eyes have looked at me too closely, in lengthy shallow stares,
Now I am planting a sweet dream that will bloom for a thousand times,
in my hidden garden, with earth soil soaked in a spring of night dew,
from this breath to next dawn, however long it might make a forever.
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