i thought something is coming back no lies in your eyes oh babe i am in love again - the rock hit the water never coming back - oh babe i should not bring my heart next time
drowning in the sea wondering the questions- used to think the road ahead is full of sunshine now i read psychology books to calm my head in the bed need someone tells me this is alright -all are the tuitions have to pay in the early life dreaming a philosopher in mind the best cure is -everything will be fine
Tears trenched paper Wind thrilled through the ear Raindrops permeated sand The road led to the end Darkness crushed the trail Shadow reflected the pain Baby boys Baby girls Standstill Standstill We are on the way
Breeze, The fall falls. Breeze, gloom slips away. Breeze, the leaves are dancing. Breeze, Americano is cooling. Breeze, smoke is floating. Breeze, detox is processing. Breeze, the cycle is alternating. Breeze, The fall falls. Breeze.
i said, i am always a dog person until i got a cat
watching her sleep so peacefully she takes a nap perhaps dreams a daydream with me she stares at the window the outside world seems fun and thrill she looks at the screen the keyboard’s sound just like her toys eat, play, sleep so simple, so easy
oh maybe I should be a cat life should be easy maybe that’s why i am jealous of a kitty
There are four seasons in my heart I hope to meet you in Spring- We can see how the mountains become green I hope to meet you in Summer- We shall see how the tides turn grey I hope to meet you Fall- We will see how the wind blows gold I hope to meet you in Winter- We could see how our eyes hide fire I hope to meet you in - Future
have to stand still have to run to the finish have to blur the lines have to bow my head Can I- just lie in bed and swing in my fantasy? even not till the end