Lyrical Creation: ©coreone286 Musical Arrangement: ©coreone286 All Rights Reserved | Copyright ©coreone286 ------------------------------------------------------------ Mmm, yeah… Plucking the thorns From my fingertips, what emerges is a poem. It's like a gentle sigh, a whispered dream. Drawing the rain threads From the embrace of clouds, what appears is a poem. A celestial note, a watery gleam. Kindling the flames From the heart of the firewood, what springs up is a poem. A dancing spirit, a warm, wild beam. Sifting the chance From the web of certainty, what comes to light is a poem. A serendipitous spark, a lovely sight. Retrieving the carelessly - lost items From the forgotten garbage heap, that too is a poem. A hidden treasure, a secret to keep. Wooh~ Selecting a sentence From the ancient, hallowed classics, what unfolds is a poem. A wisdom - filled scroll, a story untold. Searching for a person Amidst the bustling sea of faces, what's found is a poem. A precious pearl, a soul to hold. Extracting a line of verse From the garden of a poem, what remains is a poem. A delicate petal, a word - kissed fold. I'm a poem written for you, a tender ode. Plucking the thorns From my fingertips, what emerges is a poem. Drawing the rain threads From the embrace of clouds, what appears is a poem. Kindling the flames From the heart of the firewood, what springs up is a poem. Extracting a line of verse From the garden of a poem, that's a poem. Sifting the chance From the web of certainty, what comes to light is a poem. Retrieving the carelessly - lost items From the forgotten garbage heap, that too is a poem. Wooh~ Selecting a sentence From the ancient, hallowed classics, what unfolds is a poem. Searching for a person Amidst the bustling sea of faces, what's found is a poem. Extracting a line of verse From the garden of a poem, what remains is a poem. You're a poem that I cherish, a love - laced tome. *********************************************************** Mmm, yeah… 把尖刺從手指裏 挑出來的是詩 把雨絲從雲朵裏 挑出來的是詩 把火焰從木柴裏 挑出來的是詩 把偶然從必然裏 挑出來的是詩 把無心失落的東西從垃圾堆裏 挑出來的也是詩 wooh~ 把一句話從典籍裏 挑出來的是詩 wooh~ 把一個人從人海里 挑出來的是詩 wooh~ 把一句詩從一首詩裏 挑出來的是詩 我是你的一首詩 把尖刺從手指裏 挑出來的是詩 把雨絲從雲朵裏 挑出來的是詩 把火焰從木柴裏 挑出來的是詩 把一句詩從一首詩裏 挑出來的詩 把偶然從必然裏 挑出來是詩 把無心失落的東西 從垃圾堆裏挑出來的也是詩 wooh~ 把一句話從典籍裏 挑出來的是詩 wooh~ 把一個人從人海里 挑出來的是詩 wooh~ 把一句詩從一首詩裏 挑出來的是詩 你是我的一首詩