Rainbow in the Night

Stalled under the heavens
Staring at the ceiling wet
often scratched twilight
Lie down a moment closed
Propped on line memories

Standing at one point
and at the same time
Her heart is locked in silence
I'm just a dim candle
Whenever be extinguished
A bead of dew that disappears
When touched by the sun

The stars ..
Did he pretend
Sebait stringing words with empty ink
Knitting inline memory
the fragile thread that
Being a snow
At the heart arid
Being beats in every step

Gemulan month ..
Look at me
Should I be spaced
to find a point
Yes a point
Towards new paras