Poezja

Heaven is an image of, 
What I imagine, 
 
Like fields of never ending, 
Snow that never melts, 
Smiles that never leaves, 
Seeing day as it glows, 
Never having to waste time, 
Not having to eat, 
Have my own house, 
That no one can ever reach, 
See my past and my old destinies, 
Taking my daring skills into wishes, 
But now its sleeping with those fishes, 
Change could what had happen, 
If I stood up, 
If Someone listen to me, 
If Love never left my dignity 
Maybe life was difficult
But I had dreams 
That could have been fulfilled 
 
Life is valuable, 
Time is numbers, 
Money is controlling, 
Suicide is death, 
Hope to imagine, 
Your future 
can be better 
your valuable
It's so true
So make yourself
a love letter.