dining out in an old cafe
just ordered one bitter sweet latte
writing notes for a new black and white
finding inspirations, I want to make it right
a moment later, a girl passed by
I began to blush and became a little shy
She's like an angel that came down from heaven
It's too good to be true, to me, her name was given
then I heard a faint voice calling me out
it was my room mate beside me giving me a sudden shout
then all of a sudden everything turned white into dim...
then I realized, it's already morning..I was just having a silly dream...
at Cafe France
making reports
while doing poetry...