the clatter

when I heard the clatter of a piano sound,

i remember the memories.

the wind whispers to me,

"do you still faithful to me?

i'm knocking on your heart and find my heart is still there.

you still have them.locked."



My tears fell on my face.

I feel warmth in my hand again.

"you can't see me.

But, you can feel where i am.

i always give u warmness.

i always beside you and hold you"



roaring like the ocean waves

I cried again unstoppable

I cry echoed increasingly

soaking rains my soul.

hope to wash away a troubled heart.

In the midst of silent night.

Alone, drenched memories.