Life Begins with A Dream

 

I'm ahead of the sun with a glass of hot tea

This morn-free because not class

This eye in the room seemed spacious room

Weary and tired I also slowly drained

Tea's up my throat was satisfied

I started to write all life on paper

A hard day today

Spicy love story

Feeling of anxiety

And my motion is limited

The link comes out of the pen

Rhythmicallly with what I think

In my heart wants to change all

Monotonous life full of desperate wounds

Leave the pride of life begins with a dream

Hang it high so that all happen

Feel all concerned that the irony of tragedi

Happy until the day you death