to day my sis n i clean n tidy up our bedroom.guess what we found?all our hand made bracelet that we use to make.a lot of memories there.besides that,i also found a picture of hym.well under the bed...i guess i miss place it while crying sometime ago.gosh i miss hym.well what to do i have to pay the price of my mistake.no matter how painful it is,i know he does feel more of the pain.
what do you expect?he is a poet.he know the power of words...
I see the stars on the night Sky,
It was Bright,
However it isn`t as Bright as you,
Your my Shinning Stars,
No matter what,
You`ll alway be mine,
My one and one Stars.
As i wish upon the star,
I feel your love running throught me,
I wish you could feel it,
And come back to me,
As you will always be my Shinning Star.
With LOVEs
hidayah
