A Poem

Not showing off,just write my tears.

                                     A Night

The night without you

      make me remember before.

The park where we met

      will there still be rainy?

The night we are apart

      seems a story so far.

The hug you gave me

      still warms my dream.

The night I existed

      a narrow stone street.

The man holding your arm

      do you love him?

The night really breaks,

      bollowing bythe morning winds.

The heaven has crashed,

      and I Have nowhere to stay...