New Old Days.
The Vibes of wrinkles ,
One day will dances,
But happiness lips ,
wonders Me .
The beauty of gray eyes ,
Peeking milk tooth , naked half head,
Plowed forehead and vanished
Eyebrow , all my belongings.
Out of hand tried to escape ,
Those bangles, sidekick she
Needed when she mobile, there
She exhibit steps of exploration .
...
One day will dances,
But happiness lips ,
wonders Me .
The beauty of gray eyes ,
Peeking milk tooth , naked half head,
Plowed forehead and vanished
Eyebrow , all my belongings.
Out of hand tried to escape ,
Those bangles, sidekick she
Needed when she mobile, there
She exhibit steps of exploration .
...