High tide at east coast park tonight.
The beautiful melody of the sea water rushing up the sea shore.
The wind whispering into your ears.
The noise of people enjoying themselves over there.
With him himself walking alone, under the dim street light.
Enjoying the sea breeze, pondering of nothing.
Looking at those people, wishing that he was.
Prehaps he knows...it is he himself that misses the opportunity that was place before.
<黑暗中，星闪闪>
4/03/2009 03:39:00 AM
4/03/2009 03:39:00 AM