A Way To Your Heart

Behind your beautiful eyes,
I found a way - to your heart -
Throughout which were a thousand butterflies,
Fluttering with joy that would never part.

To enter into your heart someday, is my strong desire -
To walk in through that lovely way.
You might find it to be bizarre,
But I'm sure - In my life, that will be the finest day.

Dreamers

We are dreamers…
Every night we always do.
Things we want to share with each other…
In our dreams they do come true.

We are dreamers,
Our hope that we will be together,
In our dreams we do…
We share each moment with gladness,
And pursued our quest of knowing each other deeply…

We are dreamers,
We don’t have sad stories and dating,
Things between us were getting personal…
We both hope for our feelings to be mutual,
Then waking up at our reality…
Yes dreamers are dreamers and that is totally natural.

Walk With Me

Walk with me in my garden
As I cling gently in your arm
We send smile and laughter
To all the flowers we pass by

Let’s hear them whisper
What a perfect duo we are
Let’s hear them sing our song
As we move gracefully along

Let’s see their leaves dancing
When gentle wind caress our skin
We stop to kiss on a bench
As you walk your fingers through my hair

Walk with me in small steps
As you put your hand around my waist
Let’s spread the magic words of love
In little whispers into each other’s ears

Skybird

Skybird, watch over us.
Skybird, please be with us.
Please, guide us in the right direction.
Remind us of that gleaming smile
That radiates like the sun.
Remind us of the good times we had with you.
Skybird, we miss and love you.
We have only lost your human shell,
but your soul is still with us,
in our hearts, minds, and spirits.
Skybird, we celebrate the years we had with you,
we try not to mourn over the year we lost you.
Because that isn't what you would want.
We talk about you,
We reminisce about you,
and Skybird, we do miss you so.
The flowing notes that streamed out your flute
in an enchanting tune.
We miss that music
that filled our hearts with happiness.
We miss that smile that made our day,
We miss the happiness you gave us all.
Fortunately, because of you,
the world is a better place.
Skybird, guide us and watch over us.
Skybird, be with us.
And we will follow your direction.

Just to see your smile

Just to see your smile
The stars gather in the sky
And to feel your touch
The wind passes by

Just to see your smile
The waves hit the shores
And the sun wakes up so early
To see you offcourse

Just to see your smile
Fragrance comes into flowers
And to touch your hair
Water pours down in showers

Just to see your smile
The moon follows you everywhere
There’s someone else too who
Often follows you, if you care

Just to see your smile
I can bring down the stars
And decorate your way
With beautiful flowers

Just to see your smile
I have waited for years
Leading a life that was
Sunken deep in tears

Just to see your smile
I can give away
Everything I have
Without any dismay

Just to see your smile
Gives me happiness without measure
I wish I could see it
On your face forever

when i see you

your soul is as pure and beautiful smile that lightens my day. when i'm having a bad day, i think of you, lightens my day.

Simple and divine life

Simple and divine life
Is the only sweet boundaries!
Our splendid aims
To achieve something in life...
Only after walking in the streams,
And swimming in the rivers...
Our voyage will be in the sea!
For a sight seeing of horizon
Our lovable journey
Towards our hometown!
In the shadow of separation only
We feel good in the bitter relations!
We know very well...
The disappeared sheep
Will be rejoined in the flock...
For the happiness of the shephered!
If we lost the good path
Of a life journey...
The rejoining
With the society...
For the smile of humanity!

Rain rain come fast

Rain rain come fast
And fill my bucket full of water
Or I will just play with you, that is better
Your rain drops make me cool and feel better
I used to play in the rain so the word 'Rain' came in my mind
so I wrote this poem.I know you will look at this poem
so Rain rain come fast
Fill the bucket or I'll play with you.

Morning Rain

A slight rain comes, bathed in dawn light.
I hear it among treetop leaves before mist
Arrives. Soon it sprinkles the soil and,
Windblown, follows clouds away. Deepened

Colors grace thatch homes for a moment.
Flocks and herds of things wild glisten
Faintly. Then the scent of musk opens across
Half a mountain -- and lingers on past noon.

Life's Little Wonders

Have you ever thought to wonder
Why we love the season, Spring
In all her sense of re-birth
And the newness that she brings?

And how the lovely butterfly
Helps flowers burst in bloom...
While peacock proudly nods to us
And flaunts his lavish plume?

It may be to remind us that
Each day's a fresh new start...
A palette we can paint on,
And design within our heart.

For all the world's great marvels
Built of riches and of stone,
Life's wonders that are dearest, friend
Are those we call our own.

So today I'll find a nettle
Or a petal soft and fair,
Then I'll see them both as precious
And regard them both with care.

Everywhere there's beauty
To be found in nature's way,
What reason to appreciate
The wonder of each day.

Butterfly

Let the butterfly flatter against the mid-afternoon wind
Let her catch the breathe of the breezes
Let her watch the ashes enveloping the sunset
Let her butterfly soar up high above the valley
Let her feel the warmth of the dawn
Let her shiver at the flakes of snow
Let her smile at the blossoming of the daisies and sunflowers

Fascinate her with the crescents of the moon
And let her snoop to the silence's deafening tune

Let her find a Friendship that's kind
Let her find a Friendship that only forever can bind

From here to there

No slow, coal black sea here,
only the rumble of a distant, lone tractor;
that smokes like a dragon, moving
across these waving, harvest fields.
Alone now, walking,
I avoid the meadow flowers
that tumble myriad colours.
Daisies smile yellow and white,
waving a welcome.
Buttercups glow under my chin
and tell me... I like butter.
There is pollen in the air
from the tall grasses, bordering
the neat hedgerows.
My path well trodden, dissects
the distance...

Wind

every see upon these skies that I see
will never be seen again anymore
every cloud that blessed painter made
will never be seen again

but with the wind in my heart
the beloved free spirit
upon the meadows
through the forest trees
and into heaven's skies
has brought but only peace and serenity into mind

sometimes hard
but always with the flow
as the traffic light says go
no one to command
boundless spirit prancing everywhere
it likes to go

grace and beauty upon this flawless puzzle
as these leaves whirl so gently
but with that sigh in mind

I'd set up that sail
go to where the wind blows the hardest
and you'll find the endless history
this is what
this is what we call
the free and boundless spirit
of so called wind

The one you love

The one you love,
is pure at heart.
tells of nothing but the truth,
helps you when you need it,
cry's for you when you are hurt,
does everything they can to make sure you do not get hurt.

But the one you love...
the one you fall even more in love with every time you...
hear there voice,
touch there skin,
or see there face...
does not love you

A Night With You

When I Pick you up, I tell myself I am going to enjoy this night with you,
When we Sit across from each other at dinner, I tell myself I’m enjoying this night with you,
When you hold my hand and we sit and talk, I tell myself I’m enjoying this night with you,
When you are out there on the dance floor I’m watching you move so elegant and sexy, I tell myself I’m enjoying this night with you,
When I come up behind you and turn you around, you look at me with them passion blue eyes, I tell myself I’m enjoying this night with you,
When you kiss me so softly with your sexy silky lip, I tell myself I’m enjoying this night with you,
When it time to take you home I tell myself I’m enjoying this night with you,
When you kiss me good night and I watch you walk away, I tell myself I’m enjoying this night with you,
When I driving home I think to myself, how I enjoy my night with you,
When I laying in bed, wishing that I can enjoy the rest of my night with you,
When I woke up in the morning I realize what just happen, that I just enjoy the most wonderful night with you.

Star

You were born later
Far, yet always present

From a dream long ago you came
Waiting to be seen

Sensed by many, but never really seen
Your words understood and heard by no one

You touched others, but no one touched you
You felt sensation, they were asleep

You needed to be found
Reborn in an intentional accident

You were light in need of light
But no one was a star

A star needs a star

Small Trees

I am little like the small trees,
These are at least bigger than flowering plants,
The richness of theirs is far superior to us.
Since they are richer and we are taller,
The magnificent colours shine as they do.
Greenness is our nature as trees,
Whilst they are always colourful
More than us.
The tree of bigness is a lethal organ,
One we sit by and watch growing older.
Then the small trees subjugate the other trees
Far smaller, but we are supposed to respect
The bigger trees, they are certainly not the biggest.
The best of us are longer in health,
Whilst I am little for I am a small tree.

why is the moon following me!

Why is the moon following me?
because it loves you, my dear
and why is the sun following me
to keep you warm my dear
and why is loneliness following me
why is anger following me
why is confusion following me?
do they love me too
do they wanna keep me warm
or they just come
to start that endless storm
do they follow me because
they know i could be weak
don't they know that i could one day speak
speak and dance, and laugh with tears
that one day I'll let go all my fears
one day they will stop following me
and it will be only me and a blue sky
with a loving moon
and a bright sun

Oh peace, where do I find you.....

Oh peace, where do I find you
I search you everywhere in my country but I could not find you
Oh peace, our countrymen love to have you in their hearts
but now your presence is not there to have a peaceful life.
Oh peace where do you go and where can I find you
I see our mothers tears in my country more than rain has poured
I see our nation's charming beauty is lost and its taken away from many acts of hate
I see our people wandering like broken arms to recover their lost freedoms
I see our people beautiful brotherly smiles lost where anger knows no boundaries
I see our people often plant a seed of peace to grow smoothly
but often its burn like a wild fire to the ash by our leaders
We are yet to free from political terrorism and thugs in our own country
and they have trapped us behind shelter of broken promises and blatant lies
Always, life seems to be enjoyed with another man's hearts pain
Oh peace, what have we done to you for you to keep us away within reach
If our country is peaceful, it will blossom like a flower
There is nothing more precious than peace in this world
But peace without justice will not make any nation peaceful
because injustice is the enemy of peace
So, let us find peace where ever it is there within our reach in our minds and hearts

Without women

Women are amazing creatures
Molded with dazzling features
Women are an object of mystery
Have their own place in history

Without women
What will become of us?
No more noises on the bus
No one to make all the fuss

Without women
What will become of men?
Who will teach them,
How to behave and learn?

Women are the spicy ingredient of romance
Women are the juicy parent of importance
Women are a heavenly treasure
The epitome of human pleasure

Without women
Would this earth have survived?

Without women
Imagine how many will feel deprived

Women are priceless
Without women
Life will be without spice
Simply lifeless

Full of life questions

life is full of unexpected,
life is full of challenges,
life is full of bitterness,
life is full of strife,
life is full of contentious disputes,
life is full of revenge,
life is full of hatred,
life is full of mystery,

sometimes.....

life is full of sweetness,
life is full of joy,
life is full of happiness,
life is full of hope,
life is full of dreams,
you can have all this life when the soul is in body, and you will be able to feel everything because this is real life to creatures who call the''human''
Have you thought to life after death? ? ? ?

I'm Just A Tree

I'm just a tree.
I bare the thorns
to share my pain,
kind of like her
scars I've seen.

She used me...
Leaned against me,
Used my thorns
for her relief.
Now she tells me, the tree,
that she has nothing
left to be.

I see her now,
one thing connecting
her and me, the tree,
a rope at plea.
so much pain,
must have dropped her
at insane.
She needed a friend,
everyone thought she was lame.

I wish I wasn't a tree.
I want to be like you,
able to set her free.
But I'm just a tree.

Butterfly's Dance

As the wind changes direction
so does my life
never depend on one thing to last forever
you must make life how you want it
you must dance with the butterflies
live in the bliss as you dance along
the twists and turn of live never forget
to dance with the butterflies
we dance how we want to no one
tell us how to we make our lives
how we want it to be
we don't have to be told to dance
with the butterflies

Dance with Life

Although life is never perfect
It might be pretty close
If we just looked for the good
Seeing the best, do you suppose?

When we look at our daily lives
With a positive frame of mind
Then perhaps we can avoid
Unhappiness that’s so easy to find

Take a little time to walk with nature
And to appreciate what it has to give
And then I think we’ll always find
The perfect way for us to live

The lakes, the sunrises and sunsets
Are so beautiful and give us peace
Of course things will still be difficult
For problems will never cease

But if we take just a moment
Out of every single day
Maybe we’ll find that life
Is a place we’d like to stay

Let’s make our life a melody
Try to put aside daily strife
Let our smile replace a frown
And learn to dance with life!

Even At Night

The sky above me is dark in its color
With beautiful and white stars.
The sky above me is dark, dark in its color
With beauty of the stars and the moon to add to it
Is the beautiful sky.
I love to stare at the stars and the moon
As they are always the focus of my imagination.
My imagination has stars and the moon
The moon, as well as the stars, to make this world a place to stare at, even at night.

Late Beginnings

Time, clocks ticking, heart beat thumping to the sound of the clock tick
anticipation, waiting, thinking to the beat of the clock going tick, tick tick
wanting, panting for that which is to be as the clock clicks and ticks
Late beginnings, late beginnings what's with these late beginnings?

Can you recover?
Can you rebound?
Can you arise?
Can you stand up?
Can you? Can you?

Motions, movement, flowing rivers of thought
Ideas flood in like a mighty rushing wind
Life, full exuberant life, songs of joy
Stately eyes with tears, quiver of lips folding inward

You can recover and you will
You can rebound and you will
You can arise and you will
You can stand up and you will
You can, you really can

Time, clocks ticking, heart beat thumping to the sound of the clock tick
anticipation, waiting, thinking to the beat of the clock going tick, tick tick
wanting, panting for that which is to be as the clock clicks and ticks
Late beginnings, late beginnings what's with these late beginnings?

Beginnings, beginnings what does it really matter when?
It really matters that you begin, where you are
In truth then, perhaps there really is no late beginnings, just beginnings
I suppose then that when you begin, you are right on time

This Feeling

There is a feeling
Deep inside
That I feel
Tearing inside.

I get this feeling
That there is something
That I have missed
Or that I need.

This feeling
Is telling me
That I need to
Look deeper into my life.

I will listen
To this feeling
And I will find out
What it is telling me.

A food for everything......

Meals are the food for the body;
Knowledge is the food for the mind;
Meditation is the food for the spirit;
Music is the food for the love of heart;
Dreams are the food for the consciousness;
Prayer is the food for the Almighty;
Love is the food for the living heart;
Thoughts are the food for the brain;
Colorful link is the food for the pen;
Ideas are the food for the stories;
Truth is the food for the will;
Sun’s energy is the food for the plants;
Plants are the food for the living beings;

Dance with your heart

The twisting and turning
like leaves in the wind
Its the best medicine in the world
when your hearts on the mend;
When your down and low
and you want no-one around
go ahead and dance
spin round and round;
You dont have to be great
you can have happiness or sorrow
just dance with your heart
and your feet will follow.

The beauty of rain

When it rains in cairns it’s beautiful.
But the real beauty is after the shower has been. When it does I walk out of my house to hear nothing but the chirps of birds. The cairns people are quiet and the only sign of human life is the occasional passing car. I see the birds flying around stretching their wings. The mountains look so lush because of the trees that make their green covering have soaked up the water and look revived. In fact all the plants look a new. I stand there and the gentle playful wind from the now cool air flows through my hair and as it does the aroma of my surroundings follow. The air is so clean and somehow fresh. The dirt and the tree’s, the grass. It’s almost as if the air has captured cairns natural essence and somehow caught all of the good things and the bad goes away. I glance around again and take in another breathe, and I can’t help but think, I’m home.

Close your eyes

Close your eyes,
it's a surprise.

When the night world is on the rise.
The night world so full of surprise.

Just close your eyes,
and take a leap into your new life.

Butterfly of My Life

Her gentle look
And her beautiful skin expresses so much
Just like the beautiful pink lips of her.
Her skin is perfect, she is perfect, and everything about the butterfly is perfect.
Beautiful butterfly is this lovely creature
Who is with so much of beauty to express through her expressions
That it appears as no end is there to her beauty.
Perfect is this lovely butterfly, and really is a unique creation
Since, so much of life is present in her
That I feel like, making her my life.
This gentle butterfly, is unique
And just like the way, I have wished the butterfly of my life to be.

You're Fine

You wake up alone in your bed and get ready
And you’re fine
You walk to your job where you remain quiet and ignore others,
And you’re fine
You go home and order out your dinner, cook your own desert, and eat alone
And you’re fine
You go to look at yourself in the mirror before going to sleep, alone,
And you’re fine

^_^ V peace.....

Waltz In A Full Moon

A lake with nobody around
Give us our great chance.
A night so serene and so calm
Is perfect for our secret dance.

The moon blossom in full
like it came out just to see.
We dance and dance til it was dawn.
This waltz is for only you and me.

^_^ V peace...

Without A Touch

Unknown you were to me
Until I found you in feelings
Which expresses present you are
Without knowledge of mine
Surprises me which does
Since you were the expression I had
Close to heart of mine.
Like a feeling which expressed itself
Of being with me
Yet unseen you were by me
As you were the presence
In me gave me which did feelings of a loved one
Lovely who was and special
With lots of love for me
Felt which I could in feelings of mine
Unnoticed which remains
For true love is a feeling
Without a touch.

To Touch A Life

To touch the life of a friend
and give part of yourself is
a gift that could change
one life forever.

Touch the life of a stranger
and give all of yourself
is a gift that will
change two lives forever.

Life is The Life

I dreamed a dream yesterday night,
I saw I had been to a deep forest,
I saw myself alone sitting under a huge tree,
I saw myself thinking, thinking and thinking,
After deep thinking I realized that
Life is The Life,
Life is Precious,
Life is Valuable,
Hence we must live life
As how He want us to live on His Earth,
We must leave only when He want us to leave,
After realization
I came back to the real life to Live
and not to Leave
And suddenly I woke up and found myself in my real life in my home,

The Missing Star

WHY did the star leave the sky,
The far, pure sky?
Shone she not high and hallowed and fair?
Could she not tarry her life-time there?
Why must she fall and fade?
She had heaven nigh.
I of the earth, I would she had stayed
In her lonely air.

Higher than love lived my star,
My clear, cold star.
Why must she droop to our mists below?
Ah, for the glory of long ago!
Ah, for the pride no more!
When she stood so far.
Would she were lost in the days before,
In the perished glow.

Star wandered out of my light,
Once all my light,
Seeing the sky through a dullness of tears,
Crying for thee to the empty years,
Where should I seek for thee
Mid the. desert night?
Not on the earth.
Ah! the star that nears
Has forgotten to be.

A life without a life...

It’s a life with commitment
It’s a life without complement
It’s a life with compromise
It’s a life without appraise
It’s a life with emotion
It’s a life without inspiration
It’s a life with amuse
It’s a life without refuse
It’s a life with tear & grin
It’s a life without dream
It’s a life with touch
It’s a life without trust
It’s a life with pain
It’s a life without importance
It’s a life with a relation
It’s a life without love and affection
Is it a life or only Compromise?

Life is a ride

this life of ours
is funny from time to time
its tides change with out kind
it is a roller coaster ride

its twists and turns never end
you always wonder what's around the bend
it deals good along with bad
to keep you in thought of life

why is life difficult for some
and others have no bad
it truly is a wonder to all
why the bad receive good

and good only bad
it is only life you see
we do not know what is next
so we go from moment to moment

trying to out guess life
dreaming of receiving the best
it is a wonderful ride
no matter good or bad

I ride these tides of life
hoping to gain knowledge of life
but i never know what is next
but you know it is really life

so I will go on with this thing
called life

Perfection in my eyes

All I ever wanted was to be a part of your heart
For us to be together and never apart

No one else can compare
Your perfect an so is the love that we share

We have so much more than i ever thought we would
I love you more than i ever thought I could

I promise to give you all that i have to give
I'll do anything for you as long as i live

In your eyes i see out present, future and past

By the way that you look at me, I know we will last

I hope one day you'll come to realize
How perfect you are through my eyes

Lost in Memories

I am lost in this world
I am lost with this fear
I am lost with no sounds
I am lost with out you here
I am lost with out your touch
I am lost with out feelings
I am lost with no lights
I have lost all my senses
I have lost my mind
I have lost every thing in just one night
I have lost my voice and my sight
I may have lost every thing that I hold dear
But I have not lost the memories we shared

Life

Life is a challenge you have to meet.
Life is a journey you have to complete.

Life is a spirit you have to realize.
Life is an adjustment you have to compromise.

Life is a sorrow you have to overcome.
Life is a duty you have to perform.

Life is an adventure you have to dare.
Life is very sensitive you have to take care.

Life is an issue you have to raise.
Life is a beauty you have to praise.

Life is a gift you have to accept.
Life is a punishment you have to tolerate.

Life is a mystery you have to unfold.
Life is a story you have to tell.

Life is a goal you have to achieve.
Life is a vehicle you have to drive

Life is an opportunity you have to grab.
Life is a puzzle you have to solve.

Live is love you have to enjoy.
Life is an error you have to rectify.

Life is a promise you have to fulfill.
Life is a feeling you have to feel.

Life is a song you have to sing.
Life is a bell you have to ring.

Life is a sea you have to come across.
Life is an exam you have to pass.

Life is a war you have to win.
Life is an agreement you have to sign.

Life is a straggle you have to fight.
Life is a Dark room please make it Bright.

red and white peach blossoms

I see you
gentle red and white
peach blossoms
delicate like the life
one holds in one’s heart
like the name and beauty in
each one we know
and the transience of oneself
that we see in the quiet of each passing day;
gentle red and white
peach blossoms
I see you
quiet ones
like life in all forms one observes
that blossoms and takes its place in its day
and that resurfaces in the energy of species;
I see you
gentle red and white
peach blossoms
the same radiance runs
through you and me

Dear Moon

dear moon
there is you and me and the sky
and the earth I sit on;
there is the air and the darkness
and the light that bounces off you
and there is the lake
and there are giants of trees
and there
is an owl hooting in one;
there are bats flying past
and a creature foraging below the dry leaves
gathered on the ground;
there is the vast space
and the stars and the pauses and the continuations;
dear moon
there is love and there is beauty
and there is stillness and an energy
and there is that quiet that flows through us all

When the sun kissed your face

when the sun kissed your face
what did you feel?
do you remember
how was it when the sun
peeped through the trees?

that is yours to keep
that is yours to keep
always yours

and what song arose in your heart
when the moon stood
before you in the sky
as you turned the bend?

that is yours to keep
that is yours to keep
always yours

when the breeze
fingered your hair
and blew whispers in your ears
what did you hear?
what did you hear?

that is yours to keep
that is yours to keep
always yours

and what rhythms arose in your veins
what sensations in your flesh
when the stars shone over you
and the birds called out to you
called out to you?

that is yours to keep
that is yours to keep
always yours
to keep
always yours

The silver rings that bind the hearts

The silver rings that bind the hearts
I'd rather have one true love
Than a thousand sweet words
I've got to accept the beginning
Song of birds, green sea
I don't want to be left behind
Visions of love are
Sweeter than delight

A Cup of Coffee

It's empty
You plea

I fill half
You sigh

I pour full
You drink all

If it's empty
You...

My Forest

I always dreamed of a forest..
my home, the creatures that d welled there were my friends and family, the trees were my memories,
I always dreamed i was a wolf living the life i had, but in my forest there was only one rose bush...
my heart, little by little the roses begin to die except one, that one i take most dear to me,
My forest seems to be losing its light, its getting darker, the cold is getting worse, the creatures are nowhere to be seen, the trees are dying, the roses are gone except one..........
its dark, am alone

More to come, More to see

All my life I wonder will i still be stuck in this little box.
Will there be more to come, more to see?
Seeing the same people over and over day after day time after time.
Will there be more to come, more to see?
Am I stuck here forever? I just cant up and leave can I?
Will there be more to come, more to see?
Everything I know is here, but I want explore see more.
I counting down till I can leave.
So there will be more to come more to see.

My Eyes

A gentle smile, so full of beauty,
A lovely heart, so light and happy,
A spring in my step, in the morning sunlight,
My mind sees it all, with its eyes so bright.

I wonder at the change of the new today,
It’s ages since I saw so serene a sun-ray,
Yesterday’s smile, some grief it carried,
I wonder what’s new then, in this new second.

Of this vast world, is it the ‘illusion’?
Or of my eyes, is it the ‘perception’?
As the artist sees, is it ‘creativity’?
Or, as says the poet, ‘beauty’?
Is it the adventure seeker’s ‘variety’?
Or, the ‘Divine miracle’, as sees the devotee?
Is it just the simple word called ‘life’?
Or, the human game of ‘strife’?
Some color is it, splashed into my thoughts?
Or, just a dream in a world far off?
Is it nothing? …or…perhaps it is everything needed,
For my world to be good, for my life to be nice.
Perhaps it’s each moment I wished for and wanted,
Shown by my mind’s eyes, my soul’s eyes, My Eyes.

Touch Of Love

I Have A Wish
A Wish To Touch
To Touch The Surface Of A Piano
And Play My Song
My Song Of My Hope
Just For You
My One And Only Love
Dream
Hope
And Life
To Let You Hear The Sound
The Sound Of My Heart
That Loves And Care
For You
Till That Day
The Day Of My Heart
The Day Of This Heart Falls
Falls Apart
But I Will
I Will Keep Playing This
This Song
The Song Of My Hope
I Will Keep Hopping
To Let You Feel My Song
My One And Only Song
That I Have
Have Put My Life Into
And Just
Just To Let You
And Only For You
To Hear
I Will Keep Playing
Until My Life Break
My Life End
And Goes Away
Go To Your Heart
And Hope It Stays
Stays There Forever
Like I Wish I Would
Just Like
Like From The Very Beginning
I Saw You
With My Eyes
As You Meet Mine.