It comes,
The harder times
For me to live all alone
With out my will you will be gone
It comes,
To stay with different faces
For me to feel lonely
With out you, rubber of my felony
It comes,
To face life phrases
For me to rain my tears
Rather than you, you know nobody cares,
Where are my tears going to be saved?
Who is going let me laugh when I cried?
Who is going to advice me when I stay mistaken?
Who is going to support me when I got winning?
Who is going to take good care of me?
Who is going to console and support me?
Do you think that i will handle that hard
With out you my caring friend?
Oct 6,09
very sensitive words. full of prayers and positive hopes. keep writing!
Thanks for taking good care of me as your little sister dear love you with all my heart Dedicated to my beloved brother and caring friend Dadsh...it is so nicely worded poem and it is good to fidplace among our own people and to live with.... i liked it dear.....1o read mine....yes to to..yes yes yes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that's good sentiments...worth to keep in heart... emotive expressive write Luwi...thanks...my ten for this