Not coming back
When noise becomes silent
I drink dew out of your hands
When the snow drowning Darkness
Rises modestly and left
We will not return. As people return
As noise in the mist of water into
Exit. How do people go
As sound leaves a forgotten song
Sometimes, when I want to burn
I do not allow your sky
Sometimes when I want to talk
The words washed away by rain
We will not return. As people return
As noise in the mist of water into
Exit. How do people go
As sound leaves a forgotten song.
Love is the water, waterfall, which with big power falling down, but never up.This is and is, way, way of the Love.Ananda(Phueng)2008
When noise becomes silent
I drink dew out of your hands
When the snow drowning Darkness
Rises modestly and left
We will not return. As people return
As noise in the mist of water into
Exit. How do people go
As sound leaves a forgotten song
Sometimes, when I want to burn
I do not allow your sky
Sometimes when I want to talk
The words washed away by rain
We will not return. As people return
As noise in the mist of water into
Exit. How do people go
As sound leaves a forgotten song.
Love is the water, waterfall, which with big power falling down, but never up.This is and is, way, way of the Love.Ananda(Phueng)2008
