The Path Of Time Poem by Little Red Apple

In this evening,
When the sun was shining
While the drizzle were falling from the azure of the sky
I was recollecting my beautiful memories of those day

I was born on that late of May
My parents welcome me in my birthday
With the joy in their laughter
For their second daughter

God's given them again a little girl to be looked after
To be lulled until she grew older
To be told the tales every night
About the pretty princess and her knight

Day by day been passed contentedly
The days greet our days graciously
Though sometimes we're implicated in a fight
We'll always be found again by our love's light

The same father I have now
With the love which never low
The same mother I have now
With the thought I never grow