In this midnight I sit here
writing an ode to him
wrapping my words
in a comfy cuddle
for wind to carry all the way,
cos he is far away.
In his mind I found
my favorite rhythm of life.
It is simply drizzling of colours
......
In this midnight I sit here
writing an ode to him
wrapping my words
in a comfy cuddle
for wind to carry all the way,
cos he is far away.
In his mind I found
my favorite rhythm of life.
It is simply drizzling of colours
......