Friday, October 17, 2014

The distance

The girl is walking in the forest,

she's holding a rose in her hand,

what's around her is silence,

the silence of darkness.

Some butterflies are lying on the flowers,

but they have no wings.

In the sky,

moon is surrounding by the stars,

will the stars understand 

the loneliness of that moon?

The girl stops,

moonlight disperses the darkness and coldness.

The rose drops from girl's hand,

she lies on the ground,

Try to feel the soundless heart beat

of a boy.

They are so close now,

but the distance between them 

can never

be crossed over.


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