The last bar of ray coming from The horizon

Iluntzean Porturako bidean
Originally uploaded by Orreaga.

The night given me dark eyes,
thus to chasing the step of light,
The light existing in everywhere,
Even in the darkest moment of life.

Typhoon day

Typhoon day
Originally uploaded by Pixie Led.

The Rain Drop on the land and also drop in my heart in my mind

Autumn's colour

Originally uploaded by -gadgetgirl-.

The Sutumn silently showing its exisitance, when we raise our head, we shall realize autumn is come

Wait

A long distance way from out there,
Thi Thus a eye been wait,
A pair of diamonds that sinking through the silent sea,
The sigh which fill with expectation and love inside,
When bird fly through the sky,
When people pass by,
When spirit with her,
the sad and desperate hope with her hand
Waiting, Waiting
Wait for the person that enter to her black pearl like eyes

Wait for the time turn her tear into pearl

Wait for the flower that fancifully blooming from the deep rich soil

Wait for the sea frozen in the cruel of goddess breath

The spring is coming

When the frozen soil come back to life

When a shinning exciting face showing from the junction of the sea side

Noon is waiting in there

Only a yellow ribbon blowing in the empty wind

Wait is such cruel

Wait is such beautiful one also

May be, may be only Thespian end will last forever

The whisper of fairy flowing

That very time I saw,

but thou couldst not,

Flying between the cold moon and the earth,

Cupid all arm'd: a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west,

And loosed his love-shaft smartly from his bow,

As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts;

But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft

Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon,

And the imperial votaress passed on,

In maiden meditation, fancy-free.

Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower,

Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound,

And maidens call it love-in-idleness.

Fetch me that flower; the herb I shew'd thee once: The juice of it on sleeping eye-lids laid Will make or man or woman madly dote

Upon the next live creature that it sees.

Fetch me this herb; and be thou here again

Ere the leviathan can swim a league.

-----------Ref: Shaksp-MSND