Three times passed
My heart's span slashes
First face of love
Present in sleep
My night is full of dreams
Untouched meeting
The light is on the other end
Attack you
Have you ever said
If I miss
Just talk about the star you hear
Then you feel it
I know my self
All will not be possible
Let everything be possible memories
Will not be forgotten until you age
Let it be
Rain at the end of the moon
Let me be a heart witness
However loving
This will not be possible
I love poetry
Love's poetry