lunes, 17 de diciembre de 2012

Angel


My life has become worst and i am lonely,
sometime i feel God has cursed me only,
how come everyone seems to have a partner but me,
Like being trapped in a room, God please set me free;

What is the purpose of my life i don't know,
I think it is to live alone and die alone,
to go with the life's flow;

I feel miserable all the time,
left with dreams that won't be mine,
Waiting for the day i will shine,
The day i would be on cloud no. 9;

Maybe I deserve to be Mr. Lonely,
To be killed by life slowly and softly,
People say life is very short,
for me it is unbearable and contort;

I am left with no choices,
but to wait and give my best ,
I have to pass this test,
i have to complete this quest,
to find my angel ,
to find someone special.