today,saturday...
after half day work
will meet buddy for lunch,
then come an idea go to seaside
imagine that
wind come to me
i saw smile on my buddy
cold nostalgic chills within me
yup...much we had been though
i not alone because of them
imagine that
wind come to me
papa and mama walk along the beach
feel blissful my parents can rest from work
desperately wish them can lead an enjoyable life
immensenly grateful for their sacrified
imagine that
wind come to me
i have u beside me
and i look my hands
your fingers perfectly fit
the spaces between my fingers
and i know
you the one i loved
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