I hear the wind rustling through the crowd passing by me

Waking up in the morning in unknown year, I can feel the  Summer breeze...

I think of it, wait for it, long for it ...

In the cloudy evening i looking at  outside of my window,
I wish there will be someone waiting for me...

I staring at my screen, I wish some one will be email me...

I  Looking at my phone, I wish some one will be texting me..

at the end nothing happen to me...

Once I look to the left and to the right, I see all the memories are flying around...

 I looking forward to love.......
I don't know how many turns it has to take before it finally comes ?

 I wondering who would I meet,  what would I say to let then stay ?

How far in the future my love will be last ?

I hear the wind rustling through  the crowd passing by me...

while m standing in line waiting for love to come by....

The bresze remind me that i used too be in love....
and the day that i met you is a miracle day of my life...

I wish one  unknow day and years their  will be you and me
wallking hand in hand together in sunset time...

Masterpieces of art - FLY