
■Mistaken Lover
Moments of white summer, like a breeze
Infinite hopes flew, soft and brief
Silence and tenderness, her eyes told
That I was too young to know how to hold
All my funny fancies soon broke apart
Kindled a faint scent of a fading star
Evoked in the mirror
Naive, I dreamed no more
Laughter and tears, now shades of lore
Oh, my dream, once bright and bold
Vanishing in a whispering shade
Echoed so softly in the haze
Ruined my mistaken lover






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