As a common poet, I twist sentences, in a new way,
I describe the unseen, with words and lyrics...

Do you pray in the morning?
I am not used to do that...

Love in a wonderful world,
Entangled finger pushing keys...

I write a confession,
But I think it must be accurate...

You are the love to have
You are more than I can tell...

I wish I always can protect the memories,
The first true love is the greatest in life...

Among souls and heroes,
I have felt happiness streaming...

When the weather is not easy,
Here we go again...

Shivering color, acid velvet,
adding the harvest yellow...

Oh no, I believed we had got rid of this,
I don't want to sit and stare in the mirror...

In This room
my happiness goes parade...

Where is the biggest house?
The one with a door for love...