your touch, your hug, your hold, your warmth, your kisses.

your warmth to charge the spirit

nothing for today, maybe tomorrow.

it is possible to be impossible

"I miss my past time"

sweet like you, bitter like my destiny

it is so close to heaven

our kindness is often viewed as NITROGEN, invisible and weightless.

rain falls down in a minute can make the whole land get wet. thanks Lord.

love is just a verb, and is just a noun