Hello everyone!

It’s me, a lonely lady after her works were done.

Finding something while keeping myself busy,

But to be numb is not that easy.

I walk in the street with in one gloomy night,

Thinking that everything will be alright,

If there’s one who will hold my hand so tight,

And for his love to me he will  fight.

I’m waiting in this world’s beautiful garden with all hopes and patience,

With desperation my garden still remains in silence.

I then take my rest and give a deep sigh,

Tomorrow is another day and I’ll just try.

Picking up the flowers as I regularly do,

The flowers are in bloom and my heart beats in tempo,

When a hand pick up a flower and gave to me,

From that day the blue garden becomes colorul than ever be.