思念

――花兒已經謝去，時光，似乎將成為曆史。我們都清楚，我們將永遠屬於曆史，因而我們懷念過去。

風，撩過我的頭發，

那裏也禁不住一兩絲的白發。

天空，依舊很藍，

我的心裏卻有擋不住的思念，

縈繞，盤旋。

草地上的一棵蒲公英，

孤獨，衰老，褪盡綠色，

所有的降落傘也隨風飄走。

太陽已經落去，

夜色還沒有降臨，

天上灰色暗淡的雲，

染上了濃得無法忘記的胭紅。

我似乎，

聽見，嬰兒的鼾聲，

看到，一隻大手輕輕的摩挲，

感到，無盡的溫暖和舒適。

我無法阻止歲月的流淌，

唯有思念的小舟，

可以讓我在時間的河流裏

蕩漾在銀色的漣漪，

在思念的那瞬間，

我自由馳騁在時光的隧道，

感覺愛意無邊。

 

[serenpidity]

Hi,

You did a great job to describe the heart. Missing a love one is a beautiful thing, just like the ship floating in our memory lane. This is so nice and yet little sad. Sometimes I miss my ex-boyfriend, not only miss the old days we shared but also missing my youth time. The good thing about memory is that it does not hurt so much any more. I still love all the friends in the past. It will never be the same if we can start all over. I will not have the same childish logic and the silly reaction when I thought my heart was broken into pieces. Although I did feel the shattering sound in my chest.