The moon is in the water,
the sun is behind the cloud,
the book is on the desk,
and you, you are near me, and in front of my eyes.
The birds fly through the green jungle back to its home,
the fishes swim across the blue ocean look for warm sunlight,
the children walk cross the hills have a read,
and you, you come to me through the sea of people.
I like listening the voice of the nature,
I like reading the stories about someone ' s heart and soul,
I like watching the photos of you and me.
I have to admit that I' m not a beautiful girl, not a clever girl, not a cute girl, even I see that I ' m not a kind girl.
But I like imaging everything about something beautiful, such as love, warm hug，and you, even though I don ' t know where you are now,if you lost your way, if you haven't found me yet.
Maybe you are in the half way, I see.
OK, I want to ask you some qustions before you arrive:
What if I' m not enough beautiful ?
What if I ' m not enough comsiderate ?
What if you suddenly realize you love her, but not me?
What if we haven't been meeting?
What if you don't recognize me while you are walking by me on the streets ?
What if we can't get along well with each other ?
What if, oh no, It is really a worring thing, I must calm down, see you.
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