thinking

I jump for you

a lot of thing to be gazed

everything I do is for you, let it be

a red book beside me

never touched, never read

my favorite mug, filled with cold water

another person in front of me

a piece of cookie in a jar

be amazed with what your eyes are able to do

repetition is your friend

sound is silence

Look up, they are shining for you

all the thing I do.. it is just for you

tale of an angel, sang by a humble guy

no music, no instrument

voices..

the thick smell of clean linen

the salty sea, and the warm rainforest

a mail is read, then deleted

like a paper we float

we sway in our lives

see you soon