She is just nobody
Trying her thoughts to free
Casting for some wandering words
Bringing her to different worlds
Jotting down all such odds
Precious like those of gold's
Keep typing through the keys
Making worthwhile of her days
It may seen an illusssion
But poetry is her passion
Never did she expect anything
Yet, received more than something
Sending her heart a squeeze
Excited like playing crazy maze
While saying her "thank you"
For painting her grey sky
With different kinds of hue
Inspiring her to soar high
~天使
