My Youthful Love
In November, my heart been in bloom as the roses in spring
I knew he felt the same way, I do
No need to pretend we know it both
As waves throw the pebbles of the shore
Like our feelings we threw before
How the sight of each other embraced me tight
It's like a kite that been chased by the wind.
As the sunflower shone a hope in love in August night.