new year with crying heart

One the new year night
There are one candle
one the table
I sat on the side of it
opposite are empty.

The dishes are full of foods
no one would cerebrate with me.

In the darkness with the light of candle
no one would ever understand
the loneliness of mine.

The happiness that I want to joy
who can supply?


The life of loneliness
I will bare in mind
no cry will be
in the new year
I will cheer with my crying heart.


lay phay