Wednesday, March 30, 2011

A thought in pink..

'A cherry-blossom tree...
You look at it and you close your eyes remembering a butterfly-the icon of the first kiss,red lips that smiled,cheeks that blushed,hands that were trembling,hearts that were beating in the same rhythm..
It's sad to look at a cherry-blossom tree because,compared to it,no matter how young you are,you are OLD..'

Spring wish

'My soul is heavier than the branches of your cherry-blossom tree.For the whole winter it's been covered in snow and it's black,like the crows that are flying above it.All the rain that came over it couldn't wash away the pain.My soul is waiting for sunshine,to blossom and fill the world with the smell of cherries..'

Confession

'I wish i could suffer for seven lifes so that you can be young forever;time can burn me and keep your beauty.Can you understand the sacrifice of my love?'

Question

'What is youth?
It's the thing you leave behind when you look over your shoulder,reeling in the years...'