My Heart

My heart is similar to a world of water and crystal, Everything is reflect on either it fake or real, My clothes are damp in this time of rainy season, I start to walk slowly into the heaven, The great court is tranquil, It seems to me it was appointed for me, I heard something strikes on my head well, The time has been arrived as rhyme, An unknown ache I was feeling, That feeling will strengthen my thinking power, It was started to dancing. We should embrace each other. Suddenly my heart was opened without shame, The red roses flit across my mind, White doves descend as a flame. It forced to me to be determined. Something lifted me from my sickly state, I tried to ask his name, He did say, " Don't depend only on your fate." After giving a smile he asked me to write a poem.