Watching the darkness of night,
The gentle air is waving outside,
Can you feel the lonesome conversation in your mind ?
While the thunderbolt is going to scare your sight.
Then the raindrops soak into soil;
After mixing the tears behind your smile.
Who knows-those tears would mix, your thoughts of mine.
...............:)
24-05-2012
May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 5:14 PM UTC
Watching the darkness of night,
The gentle air is waving outside,
Can you feel the lonesome conversation in your mind ?
While the thunderbolt is going to scare your sight.
Then the raindrops soak into soil;
After mixing the tears behind your smile.
Who knows-those tears would mix, your thoughts of mine.
...............:)
24-05-2012
