De Javu

Traveling around... Jump to other places... Not only for something... Or just looking.... Because I feel that... Along the step of my legs... Right to left.... or left to right...

The 25 roses … Only white nor red… As fair art thou, my only love… The rose’s sprung in May… Glowing with a melodies… Sweetly play in harmony… Trough a thousand mile…

Love me… Just simple like make a word… On the white paper… No matter what the color of ink… Black, Red… Blue or anything… It just a bead and wire wrap… Love me… Like sing with your own voice… Bad or good… Receiving as U have…

Hi Princess… I have many words to say… But that’s not nearly enough … I know… Need more than expression… To make U believe…

I am very envious… To the night n day… That can always beside U… My heart is felt burning… When the sun being the first one… To see your smile… In the early morning… Even sometime… I hate the rain… That can touch U… And drenching your eyes….