When I take a place near the window
I look down to the road
And see a beauty at a point
Walk through the road to a end of the road
Every step make a pulse in this heart
I start to hope the time to be slowed down
Want to see her face in times although only in seconds
Her steps are lead to my heart
Knock my heart and let me wonder
Whether she is the girl in my dream
A chance which is funny
My eyes can't turn from the beauty
Hope her eyes are in my line too
To answer by a feeling
If she is the love filler of the chamber inside me
No comments:
Post a Comment