Written around 8 syllables per line
With every single note that plays...
Soft scents penetrating
so deep soft and strong...
Seeing and hoping
praying and smiling...
Written around 8 or 9 syllables per line
Hair as golden strings of a harp...
Roses with no right to flourish
standing out in a withered field...
Walking through a field of roses
Shivering at every single touch...
Make a wish and dream a star
may this little princess see...
Silence-in the quiet eternity of th'ethereal night
in heavenly places that are only there for you to...
Joy
seeing a star...
Black silk
perfect beauty...
Summer
joyful sunshines...
Silence
no words spoken...