May 24, 2007 14:57
This city has no people...
..but...
...the light burning in the homes...
...is warm and bright.
I am in a city with no people...
...but I'm not sad or lonely.
My heart glows.
I am one of them, but I still feel warm inside.
That's because I love this person.
The heart of someone who's...
...in love...
..whether that person realizes or not...
...is kind and warm.
If my heart is this warm...
...if I can be this happy...
..then I wish that all those like me can fall in love...
...and that all of them will have their love returned.
The love we feel might bother some...
...but it doesn't matter when I'm with the "someone just for me.
If we can all find that special person...
...then the world will be a most joyous place
Then...
...this city...
...will have no unhappy people.
It's the special city that has...
...the someone just for me.
This city has no people.....
it is only when you know it is for real that you start to know you are alive