I sing a song that I hope you never hear it
But I’m wrong, You have already known this song and You sing this song beautifully, I’m standing on my ground and listening yours.
I write a poem that I wish you can’t find it anywhere
But I’m wrong, You can make the same poem and it’s touching, I stop writing and start reading yours.
What is your feeling when you find someone who can make you listen and read him carefully.
Is it a destiny?
What will you do?