Wednesday, March 12, 2008
"Thy Art Cry"
beneath thou grey clouded sky,
thee layed motionless,
listening thou cricket cried;
uneasy thy felt,
deep thee heart felt.
thou cried,
buckets thou filled.
how great thou hope,
beloved thy happiness,
it is thee wish.
sincerely thee,
Peter.
Was teaching my brother maths last night,
played soccer early this morning,
came back with a high fever,
slept till night,
woke up with a bad news.
haahaha.
i'm loved by God.
have an awesomeee day!x]
7:39 PM
