warmth

a cold and chilly and windy day...

shivering like a leaf,
dropping off a tree...
suddenly a branch held it tight,
and covered his warmest skin on it...

i was shivering in cold,
and suddenly,
you put your warm blazer on me...
should i accept?
or reject??

and then the scene changed...

the branch was holding the leaf,
so softly,
so firmly that it would not drop off anymore...

i placed my hand in yours,
and you covered your palm on mine...
the hold lasted forever,
until a sudden 'BANG'... ...

i woke up from the dream,
the romance sonata.
the warmth is still there,
brushing against my palm...

it's so fake,
but yet so real...

it's a dream...of reality.