Let's make the nature evergreen
With our steps so clean
Let's sit on the benches and talk
How about a romantic walk
Let the wind blow your
hair on your face
My heart beats faster even
now as a marathon race
Let's hold our hands from
dawn to dusk
Deafening everything around
hearing only our heartbeats
Hair has turned to white
But I can still hold you tight
For the love between us
Would never grow older
And paint the bare sky with
It's crimson shoulder
Let's live once again
Let the myriads of love
shower rain.

-The Ecstatic Pen

- The Ecstatic Pen