Red Curtains



In the small class room
Silent You and me
Singing with winds
The red curtains,

You with
Your eyes down
Me with
My gaze on you

I can see
Your shining Brow
Bounded with
The scraf blue

I can see the sea;
Your eyes
I’m drowning and still
In your bay, I wanna die

With stupid smiles
I fell in love
Only red curtains
Witnessed the show

“He loves you”
Only I heard
While the red curtain
Softly whispered

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