Thursday, February 24, 2011

During the Night

Throughout the night
Silent mile of wind around
The sea waves everyday the same
Dark around you and me…
But, you are the light to me…
When I come from overseas,
you should wait there,
For me…
Because,
you are beacon
I’m the queen of ocean
How I come?
Without the guide of your light…


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