That is it
星期一 八月 18, 2008 9:38 am
I hope you still
dream of the walk
In the rain forest
I hope the rain
wash away the pain
from your soaked soul
I hope you do
picture the petals
with your naked eyes
Shivering and trembling
In unpredictable wind
It seems easier to talk
here, in the plain paper
to reveal its blossom
under the shade
but soon, it flips and turns
you will forget
and leave a blank page