Cheking around

by Enaam   Jun 30, 2008


Sometimes i get so sick ,
of being here on earth ,
always the air that i breath is too warm to keep me cool ,
and too cold to make me cool too ,
when i watch the stars ,
getting shiner , shiner , and shiner ...
some of them fall so hardly on me ,
that crashed me and made me shattered into small pieces ,
and when i go to watch the ocean's waves crashing so hard!,
i feel amazed , how creatures survive in this big storm to them !,
because they might have lost there home , family too ,
when i fly in the airplane , just to be far away from my ,
home country , the place where i belong ,
i feel more relieved , when im flying with no one to see ,
just pure blue clouds , that are waiting for me to let me ,
fall to arrive the earth .
and to face reality ,
where i thought that life is harsh , cruel so much ,
when deserve to be high ands seen ,
sometimes past are long , and future is so short ,
just the person can make the way the person desires ,
and by a helping soul , it becomes better

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