My Morning Dew
each time when you speak
I feel mersmerized
we never speak same language
just like the heat radiate from the rising dawn condensed the humidity around the dark green leaves
strangely condensed that very droplet of what we call dew.....
My Morning Dew
every time when you gaze at me
I feel magnified
every flaw every goodness i have, become larger than life, become the best of life
Every day as we roam, we stroll around the streets, streets with herbal smell and cockroaches
haha....we laugh, smile and gaze
what is it about gazing? Isnt what all love stories, love movies that describe the one-fy feeling?
And it's strange, I dont usually gaze
i either stare or just not look
But My Morning Dew
somehow you are like the Koala bear that the tree cant help but gaze at
the trees grow stronger with your beary hugs
My Morning Dew
if you were indeed Don Juan, I would have turned away, as he's nothing
he has no intelligence
he has no real words to
compare with what you have
if I may, I would jump to the next train
and ride to the end of the world
just to see the glimpse of the shinning sun reflecting from the corner of your lips
If I may, I would fly to Mars and look back
and just to admire the light reflecting from the edge of your eyes
If I may, I would let my soul be flown across the universe, bypassing my Milky Way
tiptoeing at the probably gaseous Orion
just to sniff off all your scent
