James Tian
By James Tian (China)
Miss your tenderness over the night,
Heartbeat is like flying stars.
Better to know if you’ll be so,
Tears of joy is my only mark.
Miss your beauty all the time,
Giggled sometimes is like a slight wind on the prow.
Really have known that you’re missing too,
But it’s so far away from you now.
The more time goes by,
The more I feel the shortness of life.
Even if Medusa’s eyes turned me into stone,
My heart will never changes,
Still the soft red and won’t die.
The more time goes by,
The more I feel the wideness of sky.
No matter day or night,
Love is the only ideal meaning!
The dreamlike flare just opening in your eyes.