Monday, February 6, 2012

Blissful

I am born to be in the water
Water is my nature, but I will travel in land and air for her.
With my eight hands to hold
To grasp those lovely hands of the gorgeous purple girl.
The first to hold her
Second to embrace her
Third to comfort her
Fourth to serve her
Fifth to protect her
Sixth to defend her
Seventh to walk and find her
And eight to die for her.


This feeling that I have for her is wider than the sea,
And stronger than a bamboo tree.
Even death cannot separate us.
This is the true meaning of Love.

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