A poem about me.

When a life is filled with enchantment, you are to relish in the blessings of those moments, now matter the time!!!!

I have long been searching for a heart that this mask her desire to embrace you,
But ..
What is the hnya the desire to see even though you do not look at my INDRA,
His long years I was looking for a substitute figure your self in my soul,
However, only sajak2 who was a witness in the witness of my grief,

There is no happy ever after.

The meaning of love.

Getting my emotions out. Simple.

Just a little poem I wrote.

Is healing to the soul.

You play in my soul your sweet colors…

I’m interested in his beautiful striated fabric
at my eyes with your fists
but do not you change your soul again.