When I was a little kid, I feel something missed. I thought one day World will change, But now it became more strange. People speak lie just for nothing, And pass judgement in everything. Now, I created my own true world, It is world of people with pure heart. They say my world is imaginary and impossible, Irony is fake people talking about what is real.
I saw, Moon in her eyes, Sun on her face, Peace in her voice, Beauty in her though, River in her walk, Storm in her anger. Yes, she is beautiful nature, I'm just an amazed creature.
When I First Saw Her... I don't REMEMBER the PLACE, But, I still REMEMBER, 'The GRACE on her FACE'... Now she is JUST a DREAM, May be it was only my FATE... Once again, 'Love LOST the BATTLE over HATE'...