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this is my first poem to my beloved wife... |
| In our crystal conversation, nothing is in your eyes While people rushing by, my head is still in the air I dream with my open eyes…. In the sound of silence, my hope is in your eyes and some kind of bond between us Like we’ve known for each other for quite a while Make me feel you are mine…. And do you ever imagine that we can burn the sky Like it has been written for thousand years in our book of life….. If you are the one, That God makes for me The one who keep me going When I cant go on The one who keeps me dreaming When I am sad and tired The one who is mine eternally…. Then you are my pastel painted girl and long before I knew what I was going through I believe what I saw is a picture A dream that seems so real Your face that ‘haunt’ me, Much still pretty to forget Because you are the Goddest of my heart Goddest of my heart…… |