She was a starlight mirror
Within this drama picture
A pure beauty, divine creature
Innocence white, his heart’s treasure
White innocent light within sad eyes
A promise untouched to be the sense of life
Why, why is it so hard
To bear it inside?
Is it a crime
To love?
Why, why?
A purity unveiled within a lonely sight
Tears unfallen will sparkle within
For every unshared night
For one fleeting memory
The only real true love
Shadow disgraced the dark belonging to moonlit sea
A hoping thrill to see you again once in a dream
The real was shattered by those who’s never seen the beauty
All the innocence purer than a child’s tear
She was the only creature he ever loved
The only star in all starless sky
A dream he never shared with anyone but his deepest heart
Why, why is it a crime
Just to love?
Why is it a crime
To love another one?
Why, why?
To love another one?
Why, why?
Why, why is it so hard
To bear it inside?
Is it a crime to love?
Linlin's Poetry 