Getting up...

hy2007

Getting up...walking at night in a strange country,
the lonely rains'v been on my face,
the city without you,
the special cold winter.


holding the missing and sleeping deeply,
just thinking about you hardly and writing you something by my deep heart
at the first action in the next morning,

in pass I was so fortunate that been together with you everyday,
I could hold you and tell you \"I love you\" lightly,
and listen to your soft brithe quietly,
we were so close.

I do wish that you will be on my site when I wake up next morning,
keeping stay in my holding.
no leaving but just one of my dream.