( from Charoltte's perspective)
You are the sky allowed us to feel free to fly.
You are a green tree allowed us to feel free to dance in the wind.
Although I know,
No matter how bright during the daytime.
It will turn to dark in night.
No matter how green leaves are.
It will fall off in one day.
I still miss you.
I feel sorry.
When I started feeling great about meeting you again, it was time to say good bye.
Though, I don't want to.
But I still need to say good bye, sorry and thank you.
good work; keep blogging!
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