“ She: Part of Love "

While holding her hands

Time spends like a sand,
The sea comes around me like
They are mine land.

Close like they will never apart,
Far a like they will never be A-part,
"hope! everything gonna be is fine"
Murmuring these lines! while holding mine wine.

While Sitting on the roof, I found the covered sky

Same as, wanna be your cloud and make you dry,

Memories will gonna be framed somewhere.
Believe me, our  name will be there,

Counting the stars is really not that easy
Holding her hands makes me busy
Shining stars makes me smile
While her shining eyes blow out my style.

Still,
Holding her hands,
Murmuring mine lines
"I will be her , hope she will be mine,"

♥