Breeze Of Love

The frozen mist of heart

Into the beautiful ground of nature

With the birds singing with the rhythm of art

I imagine spending time with you in future 

Staring at the bottom of your glass

All I'm thinking about is you

I hope one day you'll make a dream last 

But flowers of heart have been blew 

But love has its own ways to flow

Like golden daffodils blew with the air 

And every flower has its own beautiful glow

I'm pretty sure that we will make a beautiful pair.