精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
A Prince Without Body In case the rose can smell me. I'll be glad her life with awed thankfulness. In case the tulip can touch me. Let their leaves waving in the wind. For thousand times I walk by the gardan. they can't see me even the sun shining around my side. Oh thou know, my love. A prince without body is poorer than a beggar. Even I hath mind so strong to keep my hoping for A dreaming daydream in my dreams. As long as I own my hands. Wish that I can hold thou in the moment thou fear. As long as I own my feet. Wish that one day running on the seashore with thou. And if I own two eyes,even one. I'll share the beautiful veiw in my world with thou. So please don't turn back, my love How it hurts when I know I'm poorer than a beggar. Though you can't see me, please Please hold me tightly in your living heart. -- ╭═ ══ ▅▇▄ ▃█▅ ══════════════════════╮ ██▇▅ ▃▃ ▅█ ▂▅▌▃◢▂ 大局を動かすには、 ▆▅▉ 人心を摑むも重要だ ▃▄ ▃◢ ChuuTatsu ══ ══ ˍ▁▂▃ちゅうたつ ════════════════╯ -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.128.194.76