mY PoeTry
Miss Po3M
I never ran to leave!
Stepping away from the one it never occurred
I’m still here …. I’m still there …
But even now did not have time sebait again I made
Every day can be said to heart kuhanya
Tomorrow may be another time kuluangkan
To write about the heart …
In a form of poetry
In fact I never had time
My body just prior tired s’lalu
So that sense of despair and never had time
Get the right time for the new poems I made
Until once again in this morning
Longing to return to poetry
Outpouring of my heart in the form of poetry
Hopefully tomorrow I can get back
As White HeaRts
This time I’ll go far.
longing for a more highly ..
for a dedication.
Mother’s father
I honestly admit
I still remember you …
And …
I could never forget you.
And rest assured …
I’ll be waiting at the dock.
My Love Of LovaLty
Before you walk away
his approval was the last time
poured by heart
that you never understand
And Finally …
Sebait prayer from the heart ..
accompanist step …
penahluk hearts go duhai
grasping all the dreams and the dreams
kebahgian achieved with women’s idol
although liver sliced tender
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