She not only touches my hand,
Touches my softly heart.
Many touched me,
But do not feel like her touch.
Hopeless heart sit alone
And count the rain drops.
None see the pain of heart,
As the clouds covered the sun.
Maybe someone can understand
While it expressed with fully tears.
Never forget her that touch
When she caught my hand ,
heard the sound of thunder
And silently falling down some rain drops.
Suddenly awake up ,
While that feelings inject me.
I was in the day dream.
Feelings never be same,
All are the different.
If all feelings would be the same,
These words would not be made.
Whatever I feel about her touch,
My heart really miss her.
©zaklami
Z