To you, I will then pour my heart
When you listen me like an improved woman
Don’t ask me what’s wrong, if you remain a girl
I just don’t know anything,
My mind labouring on you to name my wife
For just now,
I can forget your tears
But if you cry again,
Many things will come at same time
To treasure or not? All those memories
But surely, I find breaking through lessons
Do you feel the same?
Please anchor yourself without any delay
Yet it’s not bad as it seems- I would say
From next sunrise, aim to be a wise mother
As every sunset leaves cares behind, for next day
Change yourself step by step and day by day
Thursday, October 8, 2009
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