Monday, February 8, 2010

Y.E.T poem

Yesterday,
All my trouble seem far away,
Since my hope last for someone,
Its feel like walk alone and slowly.
When there is a wind blows my hair,
And I hug myself for cold.

Everyday,
A dream to have,A goal to accomplish,
An attempt to seek, A loves to desire,
I will never back off for one piece,
Thy never believes my time is over,
Though believes control my destiny.

Tonite,
A faith with open hand to God Almighty,
Never deny Him power,
Much screwed up on road passing,
I seek a magical and hope.
Gives me a loves and happiness.

Tommorrow,
There is still me myself,
Companionship my treasure,
Hunting my genetics,
Lower my head and talk like a king,
Humour like clown,
Hope never ends,
with faith to Him.

Forever,
TK.

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