Let me tell you with this poem
Something I've been wanting to say...

Look at me, smile at me
Let me be part of you...

As I was boarding the plane,
and a family trip this is...

In the wakening of a sunrise,
Or in the eyes of the sea...

Three days left,
till the sun shines no more...

I know you have many friends,
some sincere, others not...

Ice drips on the tip of every roof corner
And the clouds cry every now and then...