Comments about Nij Buz
Your furtive glances that I always catch,
your eyes that are full of trance skies,
I am waiting for our hand to latch,
and let all the butterfly flies.
Voice that is so calming like a moderate rain,
lips that is so sweet like a Christmas candy,
a hug that brings the warmness back again,
smile that can fill me into an utter glee.
I can stare to you forever and never get tired,
your smell like a forest mixed with peppermint,
'tis so relaxing; a cool breeze that I desired,
it's like a clean paper without any taint,
I don't want it to ...