There is a beauty in pain.
Unseen story in suffering.
Unheard voice in yearning.
I wish I could have shown it to you .
I wish I could have told it to you.
But I\'m afraid to lose you.
I wish I could have given you the colours of life.
But I\'m longing for darkness.
Can\'t I still reach out to you ?
Is it not over yet?
Yet......