M I S T

I wish to ask the wind, the mist, and the silhouette

"How long can we get together?"

But just the  hissing wind replies

It seems, it's trying to tell me:

That aging process happens every second

Then I try to smile very sweetly

But only a sour smile seen on my wrinkle face

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