I wake up every morning..
It is you i'm searching
my hands hopping
groping my eye glasses
hoping i could find you.
Sometimes i go crazy looking for you
but it ended up you're in my head.
sometimes i look for you anywhere..
everywhere then i realized your in my eyes. :)
ging- oh! of course not- it is a feeling- talk to self i feel so young ever than before!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
quite right ging.......... this happens so often! enjoyed this hilarious write!