rittha

the moon is rising in the sky to bright the darkness of the night.

As the long, dark, green grasses dancing toward the moon to pay for it respect.

The reflection of the moon's light on the river is like a million stars above the dark sky.

this is a wonderful view and yet, it still not as beautiful as you are my baby girl.

When I hear your voice, my heart grew wings and wanting to fly to wherever you are.

Some people may put their lover name inside of the their heart, but not me.

I will never put your name inside of my heart, but I will put it inside of the circle.

Because one day, heart can be breaking, but the circle will go on and on.