SIZZLING HEART
The heart often burns in solitude,
Creeps stealthily to the blue horizon
Sometimes keeps flying to the seamless beauty
Freezing moment jingles in ecstasy
To unlock the door of my caged soul,
Raptured dreams take flight to the unknown path
Rather have the pleasure
to meet, to kiss, or to touch the bashful flowers
That is waiting in the path
In the tranquility of nature
The heart often lost its mind
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