a pile of hope mingling with me
I've exceeded one dream
let me paint another dream
to feel the color
I want them to feel it too
happy is waiting in its zone
sweat effort certainly exist
everything is not as easy as we wink

some are reluctant to meet the hope
if it's just empty hope
some are afraid to meet the taste
if the taste is not reciprocated
but wait, I am here..
trying to be brave
armed with trust
because love does not have to have a reason
a word of love is very meaningful
but pray for you in my prayers every night,
it's so much better
because it makes me feel at peace
only my God and I know

When those sweet words obsess my mind
it's swallowed by my heart
souls are already intertwined
with the rope of hopes

I smell the morning fragrant
sunlight peeking through the pine
wiggling wet dew
I wake up
rushed out of the dream
trying to realize the dream