花、苦香

                                                                                             有那么一种感觉

                                                                                             自己很不安

                                                                                             每次总盼望

                                                                                             下一个目光

                                                                                             有你的身影存在

          

                                                                                            有那么一种悬念 

                                                                                            会令自己很徬徨

                                                                                            每次总失望

                                                                                            下一个转角

                                                                                            你却出现在眼前

 

                                                                                             对你那种留恋

                                                                                             如断不了的弦

                                                                                             抬头看着天

                                                                                            不经意发现

                                                                                            雨水飘落一点点

                                                                                           化作听不懂的语言

                                                                                            表达对你的一切想念

 

 

                                                                                待续：当花开，我已在

                                                                                            盼花来，让我采

                                                                                            当花落，却无奈

                                                                                            看花衰，不离开

 

                                                                                            某一天，兰花开

                                                                                            风飘絮，香气在

                                                                                            那一天，多感慨

                                                                                            回头看，花已采 

 

                                                                                            说真的，不应该

                                                                                            我与你，天与海

                                                                                            一道痕，相隔开

                                                                                            直至此，再没爱