I can't tell who you are to me,
nor I can express it in words,
cause what you mean to me
is beyond feelings
or anything that can be expressed.

It's like the heart which beats,
and like the sun with heats,
or the ocean which waves,
or the air that makes us breath.

These are my feelings—
too deep, too natural,
too real to be put into words,
but always felt in
the quietest parts of my heart.