The Piece of True Life

Presdentive each of my span life

With tears, laugh and sorrow

Although my soul just one

But

I’m the prisoner of wind

Although the thunder split all of my future

I was a soul always wander

Between love and hope

I’ve told about a highest hill

Or valleys, it gapping on my eyes

Oh …….GOD

My yearning to the wonder of life

One in purpose of true life was the gloomy side of live

Created By:

Munshonah mujahidah

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