im looking at the fertile broad field ,..
it is full with daisies that were dreaming;
blown by slow air that runs,and...brought up the sweet past
i saw smiling sun with harmony light,shines faith
then,the breeze fly me the picture of your smile
sitting at the lakeside of dream,stare at the wide night sky
filled with glitters that hidden magic behind each,
i count the pieces of care i do of you,
for couldnt bear the distant atmosphere that come between us as an enormous wall
if i tell, i miss you,
it is when we both gaze at the same breathless moon
it heards what the hearts secret
if i tell, i miss you,
it is when i wanted someone to be my warm sweater
if i tell, i missed you,
it was when i was told of your sadness
if i tell, i missed you,
it was when,i wanted to be with you,for you tell me,,
you're in pain of heart stabbed by a rusty sword
never did i intend to put a scratch on your soul,
for me,you are precious ... :)
trying to heal the deep cut
with such of glazy laughter and teary words from the valley of my sincere
leaving me digging down for my own answer
lifted me up to my awakening,
on track will i get conscious
your words bring me to see my ahead
that standing still wouldnt bring me anywhere
so,putting knowledge at front,will i
but,snowflakes of time,i pray would keep what is now,moving on
holding hands,fold me in your arms,stay on sight,i dont hope for would be such true
just be present in my presence....is enough to keep me warm
because i was awaken by you
i seek to keep your white sincere,as time flows...dear