haibane

It's night, dark and cold here, it should be past midnight
I wonder what others do in the heat of the black
I feel alone, sad but i try to stay optimist as i often i might
And now i try to write poetry but what i feel is lack
take this for what it worth but please wrote me back^^


This was an "essaie":
it's fun to make ryhms in english,
if i could do that as often as i wish

Well, beside nothing important happened today:
Here in France it's snowing, snowing & snowing
So everything is so quite: i like walking upon snow: my boots are making that strange noise:" squish, squish..."

Dear God i want to be happy!



~S~