A poem about me bringing you happiness.

I entrust my thoughts to the wind, hoping that you can always smell the concern in the air.

I pin my thoughts on the clouds, hoping that when you look up inadvertently, you will notice my concern.

I give my thoughts to the birds, and I hope you can still have my song to accompany you in lonely days.

I pin my thoughts on the bright moon, hoping that it will shed your drunkenness on the way home.

I hang my thoughts on the sleepless stars, hoping to make you feel those gentle eyes when wandering.

I miss you in the summer sea breeze, hoping to soothe your faint troubles in the lonely night.

I put my thoughts in the drizzle, hoping that in the sentimental days, I will ease your little melancholy.

I scattered my thoughts in the falling autumn leaves, hoping to give you everything you want most in the harvest season.

I send my thoughts to you during my trip, hoping it will record every inch of your footprint.

I pass on my thoughts to the song you sang, hoping that it can score your happiest notes every time.

I send my thoughts to your drunken cup, hoping it won't give you too much addiction.

I tell my thoughts to the person in your dream, and I hope she can understand your fault.

I meditate on my thoughts to the God you believe in, hoping that he will always hear your begging.

I am telling my thoughts loudly to the distant sky, and let it help me to meet my wishes with this tangled and lingering thoughts. ...