She who blushed…
I knew I saw a pretty lady sitting on a tree trunk
Crying in silence, but screaming her sorrow
Just like the tree that fell, but once a giant of its own
I remembered it was a rainy day following a sunny day.
Tempted to leave, She stood and took a breath
Not a step drive forward, she sat in the next second
I had nobody to ask why she’s sad, so I stayed
praying she knew that I am one of her own.
I woke up to a sunray rushing through the curtain
In the mirror, I saw me blushing with Chinese little eyes
I tried and tried, nothing I can remember
In my own company, I am not alone and drifted apart
Looking into the night sky, seeing the stars
I had the money and the car key that I treasured.
Who was she and why I was blushing?
Saw some puddles and walked away knowing who she was.
