Sorry but i have to I smelled the blooming flowers When I was on my back I got up to make it again But that was about naughty affairs I saw the open window out it rain. I leaned towards my back Thinking about a new line in my head Vigorously I stormed my pen It was too late because its my lack When I memorize it count ten. I went out to see my future It was a good beginning But it was no use I felt too bad Sorry, but I have to do for my sake. I was in the room, on my chair Again waiting for the words When pa rushed in my room I kept the pen away Never showed him, will he broom? Then I took the pen to scrib My imagination made me a fool Why didn’t words come to relief me? I went to pray, who born in crib But it was not enough to let me free... This was the first time, I was helpless I dreamed my past of fun But it was no use I felt so bad Sorry but I have to do, because its my destiny. I was not able to start I cant move my pen Something was wrong and I was alone I felt my pen moving apart My grief was on its bone. The pen went noting I was in a dream or something This is not going to be good I want to make others thinking I was lost in wood. I saw everything gleam As I regret it made me change Letters splashed in my brain Words came as a beam Innovative spirit washed me as a rain. I read it aloud with all my power Though it was not good to listen by But there is some use I felt so good Sorry but I have to do,’cause I’m reaching my goal...
Posted on: Mon, 29 Jul 2013 15:26:09 +0000