It was cold outside
Snow were falling from the sky...

This is not a poem
And it is long...

The wind is blowing,
and all of the tulips are...

I think I am a racoon.
I say good morning...

Oh Its funny how
I desperately looking...

the cold blue water curves,
turning into giant waves...

I like you.
yes, you read that right...

Suppose I'm feeling
butterflies in my stomach...

Smile for the camera.
Because it's suits me...

She was only seventeen
She's too young to work daily...

(CINQUAIN)
Sorry...

Faraway lowland
gets direct heat from the sun...