I've never come to a real notion
Hoping,
Fragiled
Still writing
For those long lasting gazes
I heared your gentle words
beneath the calm charm exterior
I still counting on my words!

Floating in the universe,
Life is going on!

There was dust of your absence
At the bottom of my heart
Not that much heavy
But somehow tiring
For what they carry from your thought
Among the air of love!

If this is a mystery to rescue my desires,
I have no idea of letting your heart fill in Fire!

There was sun dead
Behind the hurricane of sorrow
Which was
For sun,a disaster
For hurricane,a played track for swallow
There was sun dead
In the dust of your rebellious manner;
Though
For sun,a mysterious chapter
For dust,an endless struggle
There was sun dead
In a frustrated gaze of you
Where passion was running through
That was
For sun,a praise
For your eyes,a rosiness!

this is not the age of letters
but the letter leaves you a feeling you've never exprienced by knowing how much you've been loved!

I wish the cloud of sorrow would rain
A little bit faster,
Not much colder
I wish the cloud of sorrow would move Away
A little bit hopeful,
Not much painful!