Dreams more amber than anything else 
Silver lanterns in the wet sky
Pink snowflakes after sun caress
Green tea boils under ice in ponds
The yellow melon of the golden moon smiled
I'm waiting for what only I deserve
And I forgot about waiting - she remembered
The memory will end in a heartfelt embrace
And begin by way of incessant ecstasies
Cooling downpour into the cup of the soul
I get drunk again and so forever
The first rain of rudimentary spring
Vanilla tears flow into my eyes
Dreams more amber than anything else
I consider it true without recalculation
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