Sunday 6 May 2012

ませんが、ここで。

[Not there, but here]
Overflowing tides of sorrow finally vanish,
The closing wall won't even make differ.
Knowing your feeling which so fragile to broke,
Embrace me till the draft won't drag us away.

Swirling petal of flowers around, reminds ourself in the past.
Reckon why it's now a cliche.
Soft palm breeze my heart to unconscious,
The warmer it feels to deep prevail beneath my eyes of heart.

Upon my deepest feeling, one thing which won't fade away,
Your eyes which brightly shine to say that i always be in your heart.

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