new things

Under the gentle sunbath,
The chimes seem to pause.

I breathe deeper,
as the wind brushes my cheeks.

Those indirect tears,
the tomorrow we named,
and the criss-crossing lines stained future.

Let these innocent feelings
and our days of laughter
become all the more precious to us.

You showed me many new things,
crossing the scented moments.

I want my feelings to join yours...

to reach you....