they really love to hate you
but why do i like you
they don't know hat i feel
the love i can't reveal
...
Instead of good words to say
how could i tell it in bad way
while you left great words for me
the things that you just see
...
When I close my eyes
I can see you smile
and feel an extra ice
that chills my mind
...
Life
Is there not An art, a music, and a stream of words That shalt be life, the acknowledged voice of life?