night

no one see this, no one pay attention of this...coz maybe so long i didn't ton touch this...
tonight in the middle of the night, just alone, i pray, i imagine something, i close my eyes, but just a while and write again...
sometimes i feel something new in the silent...yes silent night...
retarded emails....emails from the stars above, what's the contain of that?

i will touch the white pure paper, but the cover is full of flower which is contain of so many words, maybe laughing, maybe about loving, crying... i mean the sad writing...
first sentence has scratched...i'm now getting started to write a new song, so have a nice dream all

good night, with the voice of the deepest heart,

oolyne love