I hope.
I wish.
and then,
I fall down from the cloud.
I wake up from the dream.,
in the middle of the night,
And found that I'm still staying alive.
Whispering to the star,
Murmuring a prayer,
I wonder the sky can hear me?
I do not want to lose everything.
I just want to protect everthing I'm having now.
Friday, June 13, 2008
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