2011-12-20

Wednesday.




Whale is howling the sound waves
Limpid ripple withered the rain

Crystal eyes crumbled the stubbornness

Hoodwinked eyes by your hands
Perplexing night is deprive self slowly

Have a song
Shine goodwill in the shadow
Knife tear stains in the flash

6mm bullet, sadness of run through the brain

On tree the apple glittered with florid dusk
Dreamland of garden, seeds of summer

Have a song
It shined color by the flowers
It corroded honor by the woods

Are you still singing that song.