One's Live As No End
One's Bear To Live Without Tomorrow
So Does Decades Will Bend
Or A Hole That Become Sorrow

Are Eyes Good At Catching
The Leaf Falling Down
May Mind Full Of Shades
Yet Feeling Afternoon Slowly Fading

Shall Be Mean,Does Not Shown
If Forest Filled By Sides
Heart Will Be Captivating.


© -John Edward Kenneth Parado