<span>There goes the playful summer west wind</span>
Silently brushing my cheeks with gentle strokes.
There goes the memory of summer love
So soothing and animated as the shadows.
Here they come and there they swiftly go
Like the ripples of the sudden rain on the pond.
Wish forever is my friend granting my every desire.
Hope life is unending and always blissfully fun,
But here I am all alone again full of agony
When will life ever end and relieve me of this
longing?
Simile, personification, irony
