If Poem by Eindaray Kyaw
If
If angels from the sky
Fiercely show me how to smile...,
If geniuses from the God
Surely ask me how to solve...,
If dears from the ground
Happily make me fool around...,
If tears from your heart
Coldly kill my soul to burst...,
Great fear in my thought
Immediately tries to run me shock;
Oh my god! Just lead to stop
Smoking is to die or not?
Loving lets me shy or not? ? ?
Love is a good thing. Get in love or fool around. Whatever you prefer.
The only one who can make you feel any emotions is yourself.Am I right? OK, smoking can die people but love is not shameful thing, isn't it? If someone teaches you how to smile, You'd better learn it eagerly.No problem.If someone make you love, how would you do? I absolutely hunger to know.Just kidding!
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5/3/2024 10:52:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
very powerful words great job