My favorite view,
was sunset.
Because it made me feel warm,
my eyes were blessed,
my heart was pounding,
and what's made it more wonderful,
when it comes with the view of the sea,
it was a very beautiful combination ever,
but I felt like something's missing,
I felt like its not enough yet.
oh.
There's no one here,
you,
why you're not here?
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
