Sabtu, 12 Desember 2009
today i heard my friend said "love is like flower, easy to grow, but easy to dry"
and i just replied, "hell no" and he said, "this is the task from our teacher to make a poem...
And i started to say : well, if ya think so, i don't think so
because my love is like a stone
'means nothing for people, but precious for me'
'hard and stand still even crashed by a thousand waves'
'it comes slowly, and when it run away it hurt me so much'
'this love is useful in every case but it has also a strong power to bring us down'
that's why i promise, when i've found my love, i'll never let it go far from me..
i'll keep my faith to keep that precious piece that means nothing for anyone else..
EHMMM, maybe i'll get 90 for that poem...
whaddaya think ??
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