Love for you
How can I not be sad?
My hometown;
Bamboo Flowers
Maybe oleander
subtle aroma
In the night sky
Slightly rippling;
A bend of blue water.
A rose quietly heading for the east.
Falling flowers lick the bank gently
Wandering in the quiet bay;
The street is dark.
Your gentle and shy voice
Calling for plucking the strings of the poet;
I'm at a loss.
It seems like childhood.
It seems to be love again;
Acacia one cavity
Fly suddenly
I quickly dived into the water.
This won't stop.
Happy past.
I wish you a happy New Year! All the best!