Why are all the bright
rainbows gone at night...

Your voice hunted the beats of my heart,
and ran with the heat of my blood toward...

Wildly these feelings
sleep upon this bank...

What makes me feel so sad,
I do not know...

You often flare in darkness,
and I see you in the dim side...

Shall the haze of winter
bring to stillness...

Within My Wisdom
Ancient dreams...

Without you..I see lines of fire in my brain
I feel sadness, depression,I live unbearable pain...

With a bunch of words in one hand,
yet silence in the other...

Alone I walk a field of pure, and fine dimness
dreams are wasted, as moments grow aimless...

I'm too wrapped onto my corner
to take a step outside this chamber...

On either sides of the window lie
long streets of lights, where life...