She wrote in her diary,
the wishes she sees...

This day in the rain,
i sit and think about you over and over again...

I search days and days,
and remember we're on our separated ways...

The clock went tic-tock
it was 12 o'clock...

It was just another ordinary day,
they played everyday...

She ran in the flower field,
collecting the flowers that were sealed...

Everything had a color,
blue, green even the color of a dollar...

This poem is dedicated to my true love,
who was sent from the heavens up above...

This time it has gone to far,
you always seemed to be my shinning star...

And my heart said...

Looking at the ground
Nobody making a sound...

The beginning of January,
We celebrate a new year...