Its been awhile…poems.

23Nov09

A while is like a hour glass,
All I see is a open sea,
its like the fresh oxygen coming out grass,
beautiful birds and tree.

Your eyes is the apple of my eyes,
Your feet smells like frozen flower,
Your faith dies,
Your heart is going for another.

Insert a coin into my box,
and you’ll find millions of coin,
Hit me right at the centre of my heart just like a rock,
and you’ll see the feeling joint.

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