Hope, Dream, smile!

Lift up your face
Give birth again
To my dreams.

All the wasted tears
All the broken memories
I promise to never make again.

A complain to God

Sometimes I think, And I feel. You are God? Or mysterious thing. Even in dreams I explore divinity. Things don’t actually Exist. Colors Can’t even be seen Mysteries No one could solve Weather, land and other things Sometimes surprise Sometimes I feel wonder But in the end it makes me happy All those things ProvesContinue reading “A complain to God”