Rare in the mind of the sky,
There are seeds that sprout in rain.
Rise in there as a lamp burning,
There is love that burns man's soul.
That passed time in this life,
The time i slept on your heart.
Myself standing as a dumb statue,
Still standing for the demise departure,
Like a whirling waves of a sea.
Thirst of a kiss for a flower,
A kiss that could burn the flower.
That lips that hold the sweet,
Of untold words of love.
Sitting guarded by two bodies,
Just glancing in to the eye.
