I look into the mirror, But I see to my surprise A whole different person Looking deep into my eyes The care free little girl I saw When I was four or five Has hnow become a young woman Fighting to survive Its really sort of scary That time has gone so fast For what I then called the present Has now become the past I look into the mirror And looking back at me Is the face of a young lady Where a Little girl used to be...
3 เมษายน 2547 03:16 น. - comment id 240628
It is as hard as the road . When we walk down to town. You*ve come too far,babe. to the point we started to be found. tiki
3 เมษายน 2547 03:16 น. - comment id 240629
your poem is so lovely I read and wait to see again cos I like to read the book and took some idea in brain :-)
3 เมษายน 2547 07:00 น. - comment id 240650
..Once upon a time,in a dreamy land. I walked with a little girl hand in hand. Sang a song What will I be? Oh! its happy and free.. and you are here. (Think of you all my life when I slept at night) Angelflyer board.thaimisc.com/arphapas.... www.nu.ac.th/office/sad/ed_gui/mouse1/index.asp