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I am something beautiful

But difficult to hold

In instants beauty can vanish

Like dews on the rose

Stings are so sharp that hurt

When you try to get too close

I would really like to float

And sink in the gentle river's flow

But even I cannot see

Which direction the wind is to blow

I am something beautiful

But difficult to hold

As a moonbeam in your hand

How do you hold

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