Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I haven't found my meaning,
 I live in my own way, dreaming.  
I don't know how to choose what suits me, 
I hide in my room, reading.  

I don't know what I would have liked to be,
 Because even the sun has sides gray,
 And the day doesn't last over night, 
Nothing is forever but we like the way it sounds.