Can you see there is no light left behind.
As I see through the night, the moon showing its gloomy gleam behind the dark cloud.
The gust of wind blows the coldest air.
The shadow of you runs further
and further away from me.
I wish there is light.
A tiny glow to lead you,
Fall for me.
written when the autumn starts to come
"a tiny glow to lead you....... fall for me"
ReplyDeleteOoh honey... *seka air mata*