When flowers are blooming for a regretless destiny
Someone here is wandering in a watery city
Where rains intertwine fogs, together coat the earth
Someone here is drifting in a confusing myth
Under all mercurial veils they search for an encounter
Knowing not every soul might jumble together
Aimlessly pass by those faces amid the flowers
Stand alone, with breezes’ laughter, pure dreamers
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