Proud like a tree
Standing strong and flexible
The roots its glee
It always gamble
Leaves swaying its waist
To the left and right
Someone would like to chase
Also can add to appetite
People keeps staring
Saying its alright to look back
Even you feel aching
You could see flashback
YOU ARE READING
Ink of Heart
RandomThis would always be dedicated to all of my friends. My heart says a word listen to it. My mind beats of thought that yearns for audience to witness.
