A Night-time Cry

Will I be able to see you again?
For indeed I'm in so much pain.

Sorry for the mourn I've caused you.
All the hard time I gave, I apologize too.

I really am in need of a soft hand.
To take me out of the trouble I've to withstand.

I Miss your soft voice ringing in my ear.
Certainly to me, it was very dear.

And as the days passed,
I feel your're not as near.
Till the end that was last,
came and nothing was at all clear.

For you were gone forever,
Remorseful I am of not being clever.

Sorry, I didn't know you're such a treasure
I was only engaged with my desire for pleasure.

Only if time could rewind.
certainly, I'll be there to find,

you to tell you sorry.
But, what's the use of words with so much glory?

When time had flown,
and wind had blown,

and there's nothing remaining except a memory...
 

{That Poem had been written by a friend :"ooya",The Gloomy Star } 

Books Are the Most sincere Friends

People are Fruits some are ripe and sweet others are rotten and damaged. If you ate fresh ones you're going to be healthy, but if you ate the rotten ones you're gonna get diarohhea!

White Winter

I was running in the forest alone
Crying and tripping over the huge black stone

Next thing I knew the breeze was blowing by
making my blood pressure go up high

A fierce cold snow was covering my skin
while I was struggling for a cave to hide in

I got into the cave and my eyes were filled with fear
At the sight of the big angry deer.