I Know You Are Out There
My days are passing by
My hairs are turning gray
I wait for you to come
On a blessed happy day
My smooth skin is wrinkling
Like a crumpled paper
My hopes are vanishing
Like camphor in the air
My beauty is fading
Like a drying up rose
My dreams are being shattered
By rebuff’s tornadoes
It makes me hot-tempered
Like a lion of zoo
I know you are out there
Why don’t you want me too?
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