Like the breezing wind,
In my eyes, you are that first rose,
The beauty like the rose in a garden,
Like the rain falling from the clouds,
So beautiful and so are you.
Whenever, I close my eyes I can only see you,
Because you are that dream of mine,
You are that imagination,
You are that promise that I can never break,
You are that book that I can never close.
Another Day