I have waited for your arrival
through the changing of seasons...
Where has my baby girl gone
Sparkling eyes, mischievous grin...
How come she was blessed with acne,
it makes her unhappy...
In my perfect world ,
there would be nothing bad...
One day left, nothing to lose
So much to do, what to choose...
Oh! Ten ton,
the bags of life...
I was only eight years old
When I first saw death...
**otay.. i dunno where this came from .. i just...
anyways..i didn't knew which category to put it...
I felt the rain against my face
longing for that love embrace...
I write poetry
to express me...
A Dreamer
Dreams of paradise...
There is no base,
only the taste...