When the lamps walk slowly
The building sit only
And the marker pen smiles
Suddenly a tree flies
And make the window scold it
I feel like so scare and want to run away
But it still follow me and like to kill me
Oh God....what will happen to me?
I dont want to die right now....
3 comments:
huhuhu...
i'm da first person comment ur bolg...
do keep in touch...
(^_^)
hehehe..your poem make me sleeping....
Assalamualaikum.....
Ijust want 2 tell u that i likes your poem a lot beb.......
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