2005-07-04 11:47:39阿薩拉瑪席漢
The sick love in the spring
Oh, The sky is azure
I doubted if I should tell you
The spring is coming and my heart is sinking in the spring
The butterflies is flying around you and I .
Then the roads diverged,
Nothing is more frustrating than the change;
And the voice of the wind is less,
Oh, dandelions , please don't cry, when I secretly close my eye.
I doubted if I should tell you
The spring is coming and my heart is sinking in the spring
The butterflies is flying around you and I .
Then the roads diverged,
Nothing is more frustrating than the change;
And the voice of the wind is less,
Oh, dandelions , please don't cry, when I secretly close my eye.
Nice poem, are you on your way to becoming a poet now? Jees! LOL I don`t really have a clue of what you`re trying to emphasize. lol that`s what a poet is for!
Idon`t know,either