I don't know what kind of these feelings before.
The mixed feelings that I'd never imagined for almost a year.
It's magical... Like golden fairy dust on the meadow.
It's lyrical... Like the humming bird sings on my meadow.
I used to be afraid, pretending, ignoring, and trying to hide.
But... slowly,
I am brave enough to admit it.
I couldn't say anything else.
And I don't hope anything too.
And it's enough for me to know, to feel, and to realize it.
I am starting to see things clearly.... With a little doubt there.
Could it be...
Wait a moment... No.
Shall I ask once more.
Would it be us?
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