Why Poem by Ivan Cheong

Don’t ask me why I love you
For it is as simple as a bird knowing how to fly.
You give everything colourful in my youth
And, the bird knows no place can be given to hide.

Don’t ask me why I write this to you
For it is as simple as a man loving a woman.
If God deliberately intend to hide you
I am willing to be the lonely man.

Let me tell you why I love you:
Warm, charm, and no more harm.
Let me tell you why I write this to you:
For this bird is of difference, heading back to its nest.
Holding your arms.

Sunshine or moonlight,
Dry or Cry, Wind or rain……..
We will be under the spotlight,
Then I will always think,
What are the rings you like?