Friday, October 2, 2009

Fallen and risen

I was floating in air
Saw the sun's golden glare
Definitely know that you will share
All my life with love and care

Summer had ended
Fall shakes all the trees
Ground is carpeted with crunching golden leaves
I was thinking about my dream
It shouldn't run down the stream

I have fallen and risen many times
it's not sweet like a jingle chimes
Hope you will not commit crimes
As long as our poems rhymes

My antenna is extended
To catch your fragrance, romance scented
I would visualize a silvery moonlight
Together with you throughout the night