Silence
My heart is silent,
When you walk toward me,
I wish you could kiss my cheek,
Leaving the symbol of love on my appearance.
The melodies of silence are transmitted by the notes,
Someone who sings a beautiful song near the garden,
O' my love,
Where I can find my treasure in my dream.
My missing is roaring from my mind to the sky,
Which is shining with many stars,
Each star is telling a story,
Like a story-teller who uses his or her tales to attract people.
My silent rhythms of memories,
Please fade away with the past time.
© jack05234
When you walk toward me,
I wish you could kiss my cheek,
Leaving the symbol of love on my appearance.
The melodies of silence are transmitted by the notes,
Someone who sings a beautiful song near the garden,
O' my love,
Where I can find my treasure in my dream.
My missing is roaring from my mind to the sky,
Which is shining with many stars,
Each star is telling a story,
Like a story-teller who uses his or her tales to attract people.
My silent rhythms of memories,
Please fade away with the past time.
© jack05234