I wish
I wish
Her hand is wrinkled but full of the softness of trust,
she just sits in front of him with eyes showing completeness in life,
she looks into his eyes, holds his hand, and says I wish to have another age,
that I could spend it with you who is a rose plant,
who became thorns always to protect and grow little roses,
who keeps pain hiding and puts on family face ...
I wish to have known you from the beginning of my life
As a fragrance with flower bud till it's fading and falling