Through the teary eye a missing dove

 

I have learnt the harsh way to

Miss home since I fell

From the nest of my lover

My lover pushed me down

When he

found another

But I think I like what I see

A new lover named freedom

 

A blue skyline above

A

blue sea below my feet

And I know the taste of life is

Salt and sugar on my tongue

Salt and sugar I am yet to taste

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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