Once upon a time you came to me
hand in hand you asked me
“what is your dreamy?”
“an orchard at countryside.”
“I will take you there!”
I picked up sweet
you picked up spicy
after trading “souvenirs”
you cheered of sweetness from me
and I cried of spiciness from you.
“They are as day and night,
can’t stay together” I said
“they can of cause,” you said
“it is this difference
that makes our world interesting.”
Here I am alone in the same place
to pick up both sweet and spicy
and to form a harmonious heart
since I know you are smiling to me
from the Heaven.
From Hiding to Blogging 
Kewl ❤
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