December and Some Feels that Appear Unplanned
The heavy rain starts again. I can let my soul pour with its fallin water. Pervasively blend with this gloomy sky And sun cant hold its shine to shy What am I think about? When freeze wind suddenly came up touch a fragile leaves which still hang on A second later, it will dancing with the wind and an opposite wind from another way make leaves fall to new place But the heavy rain stop its dance and make the leaves stare by it side A stucking moment when all leaves can do just look and hear what leaves said