A Poem from Al
8/5/2019 She holds her breath and grins her teeth Something about her that makes you get addicted like a weed Her eyes reflects the shadow of the star and the moon that projects across the dark blue sky. The ark of happiness is to bath in her pool of smile as it wires you closer to the sun but sometimes, we failed to see she's burning. She'll paint the outerlines of the rainbow, but I hope the people whom she loves could paint it for her. // It is true, I feel it, I understand it. Waiting for others to paint the rainbow with me, not all alone. Thank you.