Thursday, August 5, 2010

Her love

I look up high into

The clear blue sky

On a beautiful spring day.

I was thinking about a girl.

I hear the the birds sing

And I Hear her beautiful voice.

I am seeing her face in my mind.

I was missing to her loving smell.

Her love is like as a moon.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Happy

Early morning everybody happy.
Weak from the bed, Being to brush my teeth.
My mom made morning breakfast ready.
The way to the school,
The birds were started sing a song same as everyday.
At school the teacher teach and talk too much to us.
The way from the school,
My best brother berry juice for me.
He happy, Me happy and every body happy.

By...............Ka Far