From The Moment You Entered

Water The Fruit Trees And Don’t Water The Thorns.

I Do Not Know Who Lives Here In My Chest, Or Why The Smile Comes. I Am Not Myself, More The Bare Green Knob Of A Rose That Lost Every Leaf And Petal To The Morning Wind.

What Is A Tiny Insignificant Seed That, When Spring Arrives, It Should Not Be Annihilated For A Tree To Arrive.

Any One In Love Will Have No Religion.

The Water In The Stream May Have Changed Many Times, But The Reflection Of The Moon And The Stars Remains The Same.