Mama always say smile to visitors
I'm quite accustomed to that...

I love you.
Now I'm boldly saying it...

Lean on me,my friend
and I'll keep you warm...

Like a reflex, my eyes would gaze at the moon at...
Because like a reflex, my mind is lost in a time...

You came home that day
With three little baskets...

They drew the curtains up and fell in line
swayed slowly to the music so old in time...

Come and ride the old bicycle
when you were young...

The heart has its own tale to tell
but one is powerless to reveal...

Chirping the secrets
Of their heartbeats, in a cage...

Love is like art.
Intricate. Delicate...

It's a lovely day
to talk about you and me...

Holding your hand seemed like a dream
I’m wide awake watching you smile...