032210e Little Bit Of Dirt On My Palm Poem by Manonton Dalan

thousand sheeps at my door
pushing each other and more
i'm hoping it could hold a bit
before the sun seek to rest
if not i would surely unhappy

if they could get through easy
just like previous sunny day
then i could say this moment
absolutely bright and wonderful
if not i could make the best of it
with smile on my face and no regret

reminds me of so many things
along the way, some even funny
i learned not to worry, will pass
it would be beautiful as it was
a little bit longer but it will come
fruitful, little bit of dirt on my palm