Lone
This is me,
Laying against the grassy ground,
The sight looks so beautiful in its real,
But the beauty in me I'm yet to see!
On this cool evening,
I say to my soul;
Yield not to the call of life,
For the boat to paddle towards life is so hard to find!
I have a long gold hair,
My skin shines like crystal,
But the sound of pains in me, no one hear,
And the shattered pieces in me, no one shelter!
How I wish I'm as beautiful as this garden,
Where the sun rise and set,
Where the birds sings credence,
Where the moon lay its bed,
And where the worth of living seems the best!
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Katzen Clara
Mystery / ThrillerAt her tender age, Kate Clara suffered a setback that her Parents never noticed. She baffled with depression after her Fifteenth birthday party which had made her a loner treading the cracked lane of her new life - stage. She seek for refuge, but sh...
