Nonetheless

Even though I wrote thousands of poems
Which I leave to nature
To whisper it to you

Even if I painted each memory
On the horizon canvas
And wish the twilight sky will portray it to you

Nonetheless...
My heart language
You'll never understand
There's no gap for you to understand

If the patter of the rain sing for you
Nonetheless,...
You never can feel my heart lamguage with your heart

Poetry is a little word with a hidden magical spell

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