They say snow is white
Dark is black
What I see ,can't express
Have the fragrance without image
Tears wet my eyes , only I feel
Hear the sound never imagine
Books filled with romance , only brail can gives me romance......
She says your my son but I never be able to see her
I feel I'm a fluke to hear your sound
No regrets what I lack
Till I'm waiting to see the sunset.......
