MISS THE LOVER Have you ever imagined, Series of dreams that my chisel in the dim sky, Is a manifestation of my longing that merged in silence, And drowning in Kerik cicada on the porch, Have you ever imagined, In each time frame boisterous where my sticking close your eyes twinkle, Always Leave me hope there, In the wind rustle and swish twilight drizzle, Have you ever imagined, In the corner of the park, rose petals and clear dew dripping on it, I keep my passion burning creeps you, In every breath When I painted your face, Beautiful full moon.
Posted on: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 02:52:08 +0000