Love
A soft and attractive voice from one person can make me smile for a whole day.
I love the songs that that person sings, a charming voice coming through my phone, making my heart pounding like a train on a track.
I love to watch the twinkling and dazzling stars winked at me
I love to laugh with that person; that person can make me giggle like a chime of bells.
I love to have holidays, especially Christmas, because, at night, the Christmas lights are bright as day.
I love the smile that that person gives to me, it makes me feels like I am feeling up.
I love the sound of the clean six-string instrument from the phone calls, the vibration of the guitar vibrates my heart.
I love to watch the night whispers with that person, the quiet sound of wind moving outside the windows, but still hearing the noise of the motor.
I love to travel across the world like a motor without any stopping point.
I love to dream, dream as it is a holiday that releases the anxiety or depression inside my mind.
I love to play the strumming pattern of guitar to that person making that person grin ear to ear.