Amid mundane chores and noises, I heard the silence
Dripped in materialism is the world around but one.. Standing alone in this rush of the world, brushing past millions everyday
I still could feel her silent presence Oblivious to most eyes, there stood one single angel
descended down from heavens of purity, condensing down to my fortunate memories.
I wish someday, she might appear from some horizon younder and I could capture that exact moment of innocent joy…