Pen and Lens

Pen and lens are the two main things to my living for instance. By these two I capture all, all those are not in my fate at all! A beautiful sky, a moment thereby. A lover's heart who is not near, not far apart! Sometimes a moonlit night, or sometimes the decaying time which I want to hold tight. Or the emotions by which I can make him stay. By which I can convince him to walk together, a long way. As in my fate lose is destined, therefore I try to hold everything, by my pen, by my lens, forever sustain.