ilysm....

Whatever will be,

will be...

Its not honey from bee,

Nor leaf from tree,

Only a few word from me..



What a beauty sky,

I wish i could fly,

Seeing ur lips dry,

Catch my heart with ur eye,



Dun mind being rejected,

As im illuminated,

By those word that contaminated,

But my mind still dominated...

1 things,

2 do,

3 words,

i luv u....