I can only compare you, to the sun
With all memories, I still hold of you...

She reminds me of spring
When flowers are in bloom...

Wilderness echoes
To instruments of nature...

Wind blowing through trees
The instruments of nature...

Watching as the sun comes down
Your shadow long upon the ground...

I am happy I am so rich
There is no way with you I'd switch...

Though we are silent 
A message conveys...

Blue is the colour of all our clear sky
Gray is the colour of clouds that float by...

Love is like a harp
You start by reading notes, but...

Although late at night
I don't mind the commotion...

When looking at the puzzle
Of the jigsaw that I solved...

A pencil in hand
Which came from a tree...