I feel her and see her
in the mirror of everwhere
in the water of puddle
in the water of little jer
i see her
i feel her
from the gentle breeze of south
i smelled as it comes from her mouth
from the end of the world to start
i found her in every dot of my heart
i never worry about her likness
i always love her by my thoughtness
in the light of moon
in the nature of daffodill noon
if days less from the lifes, but
my loves getting boom and boom
in the office or out side of the city
in the leisure or on the duty
i always see her, in the sky or on the rock
in the flowing water or ...........................
i see her, i see her