A PINK NOTE..
A pink Note… In this endless time, there are no traces, In this infinite space, there are no trails. In that endless time, we are born in the same age. In that infinite space, to be able to meet and become one with you. The fate is really amazing and the miracle is really beautiful. The memories that belong to me, Who temporarily lost my directions, I have finally found it, the memories… In the museum, the past and present co-exist. Although it really took a long time, But I am at least confident now that I can run to your side… Poetry by Shalan is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License .