Where you go or where you will be, i will always be with you.
you are the air i breath. the duft of flowers on spring seasen.
the sound of bird on tomorrow day.  
the night whisper. and the one and only person i have ever loved.
the time goes and our love get bigger and bigger
every secound of my life i have loved you and will always do.

With every dark night fall all the memories hunt me.
With every sun raise i remember you..
you left me with all memories and left me broken..
your ghost hunts me every night when the darkness.
Every night i look up to the moon and the only thing that i see is you..
i have been suffered enough..i can't sleep your soul hunt me.
you were everything to me...the sun light my life.
the moon shine my ways through darkness.
i have no place to go.. your hug was the only place i go to when i sad
but now all is gone..

In a dark time, the eye begins to see,

I meet my shadow in the deepening shade;

I hear my echo in the echoing wood--

A lord of nature weeping to a tree.

I live between the heron and the wren,

Beasts of the hill and serpents of the den.

What's madness but nobility of soul

At odds with circumstance? The day's on fire!

I know the purity of pure despair,

My shadow pinned against a sweating wall.

That place among the rocks--is it a cave,

Or a winding path? The edge is what I have.



A steady storm of correspondences!

A night flowing with birds, a ragged moon,

And in broad day the midnight come again!

A man goes far to find out what he is--

Death of the self in a long, tearless night,

All natural shapes blazing unnatural light.



Dark, dark my light, and darker my desire.

My soul, like some heat-maddened summer fly,

Keeps buzzing at the sill. Which I is I?

A fallen man, I climb out of my fear.

The mind enters itself, and God the mind,



And one is One, free in the tearing wind.

Day by day the beauty of darkness
all around multiplies and blooms
into a flower of treasure by which I fill
my trove at the time when I hate to see
the day light and love to pass my time
under spell of bitter rapture and swim
with delight when, without sound I weep
in ecstasy I recall your cold face when I see
emptiness engulfs me and nothing I get to fill my void
but this lovely darkness and your shrug silently to ruminate.

Song of dark days!
Souls of this dark acrid days
written with dark ink
walted with dark pen.
Wrecked with dark scrolls.

Recited by dark souls.
Remix by dark hearts.
Recked by dark arts.

Legend by dark writers.
Myths by dark tale bearers! !
Recieved dark technology.
Implement by dark nations.

Worshipped by dark religion.
Working in dark industries.
Replicated as dark angelic beings.
Now ruling as darklords in dark void of deluge eternity...

I hear a whisper of your voice in the dark night..over and over again.
i dream of you...you left and the only thing i have now Just our memories to remember..
the kiss i stole from your lips..the touche of your hand.
in the wood we walk with our love beyond the dark..
i told you 'I love you and never gone hurt you'
you stole my heart for the first time we kiss..
you were the sun to skin my darkness the star brighting my night.
I miss you.