She, falls into LOVE
As a light feather,
Just whirling around of the lovely breeze
She'll rise and sour upwards...
As a withered-yellow leaf in the autumn,
Just a zephyr blows whispering and touches her
She'll fall and slip out quietly...
As a lace curtain at the window,
Just a soft cool wind slowly passes by
She'll flew and tremble...
Oh! so to say......
As a little dew hanging at the fringe of a leaf,
Just the SUNshine kiss gently her
She'll be blown shyly away and disappear
Then her 'Existence' must be terminated right away.
(The one can make me feel the same as when I wrote it for the very first time...)
(About in May 2000)