O dear!! You may say wall is tall
Adorned by wires hard and wild
You complain that path is unkind
Filled with thorns and each step a peril.
O my love! Wail you may at wind's will
That creaks our mast for no reason
And cry you may on that glaring sun
For his bitterness and unasked trail.
My comrade, just remove a brick simple
To break wall tall and evil , a step of faith
For us to meet at that yonder place.
Where we rest forever under moon's sweet gaze
Far away from the devilish wind's wrath.
Just a brick , dear, and we gain golden wings.
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