When the sky is covered with clouds,
Can you not see the clouds but the sun?
Apparently no.
When the tears are dropping,
Can you not see the tears but the smile behind?
Apparently hard to.
And yes,
This is human being.
And so do you.
So when Dear tomorrow comes,
I will say hi to her,
with both my tears and smiles,
I will say hi to her,
and walk hand-in-hand with her,
Without a doubt.
I will go on, and on, and on, and on.
Until I reach the bridge,
That allows me to take off the mask,
That allows me to swallow a breath.
Blessed be,
Susu chow.
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