Thursday, April 28, 2011

Mood Essay

lost love
lonely in my heart when I had a beautiful , somewhat fear dream, dream this day I still remember the content of the dream , he is light and wonderful As if a veil was not like I touch , I could not see his appearance , just remember his voice, deep , slightly magnetic in , as if thousands of years ago should be a wake-up my voice, my dreams I boarded the layers of his patrol ladder to the top floor to see the beauty of fine sandals with straps , pretty shoes , ah, I was surprised to see the moment called out , too much to let me know what to do , no choice He took a pair of white help me , help me to wear in the feet and asked if I right ? Like the kind of gentle care I forgot my presence , I asked myself , I? A person can be so wholehearted care of it? And what I think to touch him, but he was wearing a pale , almost transparent white camlet floating in the air , told me: here is dangerous, but I will protect you, good , do not be afraid ! I believe him, and he was almost a lifetime of the click , until he left ... ...

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