Your absence spoke in crowds,
it said you came like a green cloud...
What it means to be beautiful
Beautiful...
You cannot forget your first nest,
No matter how high you fly...
Walking on golden leaves
Keeping many beliefs...
Dear the luckiest guy in the world,
It is me, your unknown friend...
Protecting ourselves from the outside world
only to destroy ourselves from the inside...
To see you cry
Is tearing me apart...
A mistake
no, it wasnt a mistake...
I had my dream girl
I really did...
I wrote this poem for my brother. i hope one day...
i think about what to say...