Follow in your footsteps, through vines and wading through creeks.
The clues you left made me fascinated and unwilling to give up,
but I didn't know you were watching me somewhere.
Tired under the tree where you once appeared, waiting for you.
I love you in my way.
When the hunter's dark muzzle aimed at you,
the sound and the constricted pupil spasmed my heart.
Sometimes I think I'd like to be your kind, to dance and play together.
After saving you and your family without fear of life,
I feel very proud that I can do something for you.
After gaining your trust, we will fly with you in the forest and valley,
share freedom and sunshine, and feel like you are in paradise.
I always feel that the time we spend together is too short, and you feel that you are always vigilant and not very engaged.
Because of my selfishness,
I tried again and again, the sensitive you are still unwilling to be controlled by me.
Playing hide and seek with you in the house is just a joke.
But in your eyes it is a prison of despair.
The moment you smashed the window to escape, I knew I lost you forever.
Your blood coagulates on the scarf I gave you.
The sound of the flute far away brings my thoughts of you.
Occasional responses that remind me of our happy times together.
The sun shines on us, the breath is no longer fast, and
the body is lightly panting and undulating against the grass.
I gently stroked your forehead, and
you could not avoid looking at my lazy eyes, gentle and relaxed.
My dear, I hope you will no longer panic and be afraid, because I am by your side.
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