The morning dew remembers me,
to a secret the sun whispered me.
When her light cheered me up,
nothing could ever make me sad.
Some wonderful things I know,
I couldn't share them to you,
since you're so far beyond my reach.
Yet I hope the wind could travel me there,
and I'll tell the world to embrace you,
cause I'm starting to miss your smile.
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