3 September 2012
Poor girl,
Her thoughts were wrapped around strings,
Stuck inside different bottles, thrown into the sea.
She hoped, and hoped for her lover to find them
Secretly wishing upon stars under the moonlight,
Believing destiny would deliver them.
Traveling miles and miles to the unknown...
Still,
Her faith and belief unwavering to love, fate, and everything in between
That someday,
With every bits she has treasured her life,
Her thoughts would reach her lover
For she lives life only
because of him.
Poor Girl • Opuss № I