by leah agagas
There are times
All things are tired
Even the stars are gone,
And left the sky.
There are times
All things are sad
Even the waves can sing
Their lonely sound.
There are times
All things are unpredictable
Even the wind, which high or low.
You can't tell when and how to blow.
There are times
All things are tranquil
Even in the middle of rain
You can feel the absence of pain.
There are bad and good things around
Just try to look from side-to-side
Then you'll see the naked ground
Which separate the wrong from the right one.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
From Philippines, an ordinary plain girl who afraid to her own self. Can't express her own heart but her thoughts will always be right. I was deeply in-love with my someone and crazy enough for the fact that I haven't met you yet., " my shoes show my great companion and my greatest foe here in my own shoe ", =bunsooo#03=
Last updated February 18, 2015