Unspoken words

A thousand of flowers veils felt over the ground and colored it in yellow and brown...
the various colors of the stones are still untouched until the first snow comes upon...
The sun always give the warm touch that every creature needs...
and it's so special in a cold foggy morning...
like a cup of hot tea that can heat your heart...
warm and comfortable...
How I can forget that feeling..
It always comes in my mind when I'm feeling cold and unwanted...
A friendly smile or hug is like the water, whose taste never change...
Just the feeling after that is different...
Frozen fingers looking for others to be touched...But they are still alone..
Morning kiss...Or just a dream is that all I care...
Or it all will fit with a cup of hot chocolate between my lips.
.. soft and sweet like life..