When the sun,
lighten the world up.
When the leaves started,
to be flown by the wind,
the wind feel so refreshing,
yet freezing.
When the clouds in the sky,
started to release the snow.
When the flower blooming,
filling the trees,
with full of leaves,
in many colors,
whether it's green or yellow,
It'll be the most beautiful view ever.
Even in what seasons it is,
There's something that'll never change,
It's the way I look at you,
It's the way I cherishing you,
Your eyes,
Your smile,
Your hair,
Your nose,
Your lips.
It'll be the same.
Forever.
Because, you're always fascinating me,
the way you are.
If it's just one word,
to describe you,
Yes.
It's definitely,
fascinates.
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
