The Sky...
looks so clearly yet so pale
dunno why
but one thing the wind blows softly
whispering to all the grass.

My heart feels so lumpy.

My soul looks the answer
but couldn't found it.

Butterflies run away from here...
"Where are you going to friend?"
"Why is so hurry?"

My eyes blinks
hopes a miracle come from the sky.

Suddenly...

The Rain falls from the sky
dropped slowly
kiss the leaves
hold the feeling
take all my tears
make the misery flows to the ocean

I beg you....