Longing — Hive

In your eyes still preserved flight: events
The collision and the dashes in your forehead
You seem old and weary, sweat pouring torrents
but you're still doggedly ...

Even though your last breath at times choked up
Bear the burden of more loaded
You still remain

You have to understand this way of black and Red
Thy cheek bones shrunken image of the struggle
Thy shoulders the once burly, Sun-burned Jet
Now thin and stooped ...

But the passion never fade
Despite sending the occasional shaking
You remain faithful

In the silence of my lonely longing
The rice harvest to ours
But the longing of living only longing
Your son now many bear the brunt

You have to understand this way of black and Red
Thy cheek bones shrunken image of the struggle
Thy shoulders the once burly, Sun-burned Jet
Now thin and ter been bent ...
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But the passion never fade
Despite sending the occasional shaking
You remain faithful