8/3/2008 - The dream is the wings of the butterfly |
The dream is the wings of the butterfly
I have hoped since childhood the wings with one's own a pair of butterflies hover in the sky, have the color clothing beautiful dances in the flowering shrubs like the butterfly, until one's own love some day, just know this dream is that it is impossible to realize.
This love loves too tiredly, work too hard, ones that had no intention on the street the hands that you were drawing her that day were met, you talking and laughing see me, have alarm, but you will be indifferent at once, my heart is completely cold quickly,Electronic Manufacturing| Electronic Manufacturing Services| China Electronic Manufacturer| Electronics Manufacturer| Electronics Manufacturing China| China Electronics Manufacturers| Smt Electronic Manufacturing| Electronics Contract Manufacturing| Electronic Contract Manufacturing Services| Subcontract Pcb Assembly see you passing the my side, I am like a person who loses the heart, having come into the road, a car comes up, I only feel that soars and flies by oneself, the green at the moment, a lot of people have enclosed over, has seen you too, there is the first uneasiness and guilty dying in your eyes, but everything is late, I have smiled.
A butterfly beautiful has appeared in the red sky, it seems to be calling me, take me somewhere. Slowly, I have left one's own body, float towards the sky, has kept away from the crowd, that butterfly has brought me to a stretch of flowers and plants beautiful, there are many flowers beautiful here, that gorgeous butterfly beautiful tells me, I will not exist in this world by a kind of soul reaction, that is to say I have died, only there is my soul left now, I do not think of reincarnation, want to do a butterfly fluttering.
This requirement is very simple, that butterfly beautiful has agreed to my requirement, from then on, I turned into a white butterfly beautiful too, the ones that were different from other butterflies were, my wings are a transparent crystal assistant. As I fly back to human world again, has flown to the crowd, nobody has already known me, I see one's own remain melting in the flame, has seen you too, you stand in a corner smoking, disappear in a few days, the apparent one is a little old. I no longer cherish the memory of over, fly back to the sky again.
Until I it is tired to fly, want to look for a place to stop at and have a rest, at this time, melodious Thuc department for a moment has come, has blown " the friendship is everlasting and unchanging ", in the corridor underground, I find he, beautiful music fascinate I, then I park in him on hand, he see I, stop music, I fly to, he smile, agree butterfly beautiful to me. Began that day, so long as he was here, I will flutter with the music at his side, whom he talk to oneself once ask me whether I from where come on? Where to fly to? If I can be accompanied at his side forever better.
My heart has trembled, but can not take out of the mouth, I can not yearn for everything in this world, this I originally to what that oneself talk about, I think of reincarnation, but emotion High pressure pumps| Mud pumps| Slush Pumps| Piston Pumps| sex toys Reciprocating Pumps| Water Injection Pumps| Steam Injection Pumps| Metering Pumps| Wholesale Electronics Double Screw Pumps| Pressure testing Pumps| Oilfield Skid Mounted Pumps of me can control oneself again, I really want to stay, really miss the appearance of seeing him blow Thuc department everyday. But the day when,it rain very the heavy, go I, he watch by I of hand, tell me he until here blow by Thuc department in last day on the tomorrow, because has passed for tomorrow, he, with the urban lives going the North of parents.
Eyes of me immediately tearful eyes dim, how be can on leave I like this, he dab wing of me say, if you are a girl, I would like to blow Thuc department for you everyday, stay at your side everyday, because you are such beauty, the such one is weak. But you are a butterfly, if imprison you in the cage, you will die, you are relatively used to freely, after I have left, please don't come here. I am so sad as to fly, round him and cry, he can not hear, but he has seen the a bit sparkling and crystal-clear and transparent small drop of water in the sky. What is that? He is surprised looks, is it your tears? Will you have tears too? If is your tears, please get back to my hands.
I fly back into his hands, he is sighing, you can really understand what I am saying, but I will leave here soon. It is too cold that he tells my city of the North, not fit for my life. At I fly to face of him insert, light to kiss, wave wing fly away. He is chasing tightly behind, until I disappear in the sky.
I have wanted to see that make me have the crystal assistant's butterfly beautiful, tell it I want to get back to in this world, I want to look for him, it tells me not to go back, I have no body, can't go back. But I have been insisting all the time that say to oneself, I want to go back to look for him, I want to go back to look for him, look for him
Under the rapid sound for a moment, I open the eyes slowly, parents defend oneself at my side, have not I died? How to sleep on the bed of one's own family? Mother tells me, I have fallen in a swoon at the roadside, has gone into a coma for several days, what I went through was only a dream originally. But how come so true he, I ignore one's own health getting ready, come he blows in the underground corridor of Thuc department, this is his last day here, I lean against the wall opposite to him, is looking at him, originally this was not only a dream, it was God that destined to meet with him in my dream after going into a coma.
He has seen I who am all over white too, seem to think that seems to see me somewhere in surprised, I go to by him,bmw gt1| benz star| BMW OPS| Mercedes benz star| BMW GT1 DIS | Ford VCM| Lexia 3| renault can clip| say to him, will you leave tomorrow? He nods and asks how I know. Do I fairly ask what he has said the words? He does not know what is said to me, because he does not know me at all, only think that a kind of feeling that can not say has been seen somewhere. |
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