Thursday, June 17, 2010

Dwelling of an old lady

Dear an old lady,
The traffic of mine is jam,
I might be late,
But I promise I will be there.

Dear an old lady,
I’ve got a very ghastly heartache,
The doctor detain me,
I might be late,
But I promise I will be there.

Dear an old lady,
What says you when you saw a beautiful butterfly?
What says you when you saw a stunning creature?
I bet you’ll do the same thing as me,
I know you always support me,
What ever happen,
I promise I will be there.

Dear an old lady,
I stuck with those tiny little things,
I love being trapped in this situation,
I just don’t want it to stop,
But don’t worry,
I promise I will be there,



-Me-

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