
the rays come to me
it's not green or blue
i feel a color;but i cannot distinguish it
the rays hit my heart
sometimes breake the breaths
scrartch the heart,knock the toughts
the rays embrace me once
once touch my feelings
angry...fear...happy...all
the reflection of rays

rate of rays changing
direction develop the real charecter
but the strength is valuable
not more or less
make the developed behaviour
to the God
may bless with equel rays
when goes beyond the controll
i'm assure i 'll be mad

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