The Morning sun (8)

Yes, they will always laughter
and babble as this is the old joke
but, should I care
in the other hand one thousand words raining into my mind
I will release it like drizzle in the morning
in all of places I can find
where I can release it complacently
they are uncountable
about you, your virtue

There is sun here
the only place I can share
because I know since in 1997
there we have put the sign

In order to have place to shed the long tear
when we miss each other one day
and the enduring long

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