Me &... I myself
By <B><font color ="yellow">ChuKico PrIme</font></B> •
The song of wind,
rhythm of streams
that can make your heart swing.
Not one to share, I'm alone.
Sense of freash leaves,
sight of green weeds,
although they're sweet,
the day you left, i'm alone.
Roars of beasts,
coldness with no heat.
However I'm scared,
Who cares? No one's there.
In the jungle of life,
can't feel hell or paradise,
Have i lost my pride?
Will you come back? or
Will i find my way?
Wonderig with fear,
Who will decide my fate?...
I want it to be me,
and it's must be.