Sometimes out of the blues words come
I look around but yet there's none
Whispers fall on my ears,that's your voice
Someone's fingers cross my face
I feel it's her
I call her cherry
So little or more yet so precious
So big yet so humble I assume
The world, people see the other side
And say other things
But when they behold my eyes and face
They can't help but say
You love her I know
Because your name makes my heart skip
Not for fear but for joy
That somewhere it has been touched
I just wished the sun and Moon
Can convey my feelings
That am true and not just there
Cause 
