Like liking the sunset that I don't need to explain..
I always liked your eyes..
Look deeper there..
Then drown myself for a long time..
Don't want to run anymore
All tired seems to find a cure..
Within you, there is a comfort that is hard to describe.
Thank you for making me comfortable..
the twilight had just withdrawn from page twelve
leaving pieces of memories from the rinai rain corner of May
which each drop drips on the twigs, the leaves to incarnate the verses of the characters
being in the corner of the image, we are eyeing each other and talking to the atma
comprehend an unfinished rain poem
Thank you for visiting and stay with me in the next post