To my wind-liked two special people In the city that never sleeps
To my wind-liked two special people In the city that never sleeps By TT 11/10/2018 (1) Evening in Virginia is ornamented with peace And self-contentment. The cold air whispered to my ears And says good night you the happy guy! (2) Yes, it is true, Last two nights Somehow, everybody seems went to the bed early, It makes the later autumn gets nothing do But to through more dead and dried leafs on my porch To makes the noise that actually perpetuated My awesome dreams longer and sweeter! (3) A the very least, Tonight, the fortune has warmed my bed, The simplicity of my mind has sprinkled The perfumes of contentment all over on my pillows. (4) You are the lucky one, I said to myself. Yes. I can be luckier if I try to be a better person And a true benevolent man, talked back me I ensured myself firmly. (5) So, if you know how and are able, you can be happy And at ease in all the time. Life is a cho...