Asking

A gentle and warm smile she gave me

In her beautiful eyes full of words

But my mind blew somewhere together with her thought

The orb of halo in the end of horizontal sky

The crystal with flaws in its

The ocean with impurities

The sound of music of insects

The perfume of flowers

The sweetness and softness of daylight

The color of life

Wander and wander… through her smile

A puff of wind whiff like my heart stuck in her hair

A wisp of smoke likes my mind fall deep in her eyes

One moment, my soul fall into her hand

Stay there quiet as light as the feather.

To enjoy the softness and easy of her soul

Who is she?

A fairy in my heart?

Who know!

In the late desert and quiet hours of the night

The music from the sound of the strings and the wood winds

An aristocratic descent maiden sat there with a meditative look for hours

Be gnawed by suppressed resentment and unable to confide to anyone

A pearl of tears wandered along her face

Climbed up the ladder to sky

Asked the heaven what bring her pearl tears down her life

Went up hill and down dale

Forded springs and crossed forests

To ask where can her tears flow?

Why she sad? That made raining spurted coldly my heart

Why blue cloud left, let mountain alone?

Why gold autumn, the season of autumn make leaves shed tears down?

And asked why this world so crowded but I only see myself?

Asked sky, sky pretend quiet

Asked people, people change about

Asked myself, but for nothing

Then asked her, suddenly, her tears spurt out

Asked the true love, why nobody comes?

Alone and alone waiting in hoping secretly?

Every night, look up sky, count stars quietly

Every night, sadness raises up by wandering rhythm.

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