My life is a magic book with twenty four pages
Someone can see it in different way
They call happy pages
Sorrow pages
But I have some blank pages
Waiting for special one
Give me his seal.
Then one day, he came
An artist drawed some amazing pictures on my blank pages
He opened a magic garden to me
It looked like when Adam met Eva
I forgot my wisdom in a deep hole …far and far
He whispered sweet words when he kissed my lips
I saw a rainbow was rising on my daisy field
I flied to the heaven when he said he loved me
But an angle saw me …
He cried when looking at my happy face
“Come back the earth, little girl
I don’t want to bring you to the hell
There is no paradise for you here”
I fell down from the sky
While he was kissing another girl
Where was my paradise ?
My blank page was only a hell.
My soul died in a rainy day
I shouted at the horrible ocean
“Yeah! Come here! Bring tsunami to me now!”
“Cause I am not afraid you
Whatever you brought to my blank pages
They were only …only a past to me
I don’t stay here to cry
“No! No!
Never! Never! “
‘Cause
HE JUST CAME TO PAINT MY LIFE
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