Your smile when you look at things that facinates you
Your voice when you tell the silliest joke the world will ever hear
Your scent wafting into my nose, oh how I love it
Your eyes' that has evedent beauty even behind those glasses


YOU
I like you
I like everything that makes you up
I like everything that you are


It pains me greatly that you don't repciprocate, but expect me not to pursue you, push myself on you.
I like you that much that I'm willing to sacrifice my happiness for yours.

Looking at the sunset facinates me
It's like looking through a masterpiece
That changes through time;
Some days the sunsets  
would be purple and pink
Some days the sunsets with blazing orange
Setting fire through the clouds
But these sunsets reminds
me of dreadful endings
With every beautiful ending there's an end
Eventually the sun will go down
Leaving us with nothing but darkness
I feel that the sun is being pushed down
By the clouds because it's too hard to carry
Such burden in their shoulders

home is not a place; it's a feeling
maybe on the top of the mountain
or in the sound of the roaring wolves
so called "the main frequency"
yet facinates the intimicy
of surrounded Alaskians' evergreens!