Oh Lost Love, Where are you now?
In finding you, I’ll ask how.
In every step I take,
Oh God! My heart and soul breaks.
I have found you in a piece,
A piece of picture it seems.
But when a windstorm came by,
You flew away means goodbye.
Oh Lost Love, I’ve searched you in blue,
But there’s a hope that I’ll get a clue.
I will do my best to see you,
Even in my last breath, I’ll do.
I’ll give everything I have,
To see and feel you, My Lost Love.
Date: November 25 2011 What for: 25 mins Seatwork in Engish
Note: I didn’t write it easily ’cause I don’t have an inspiration.
But when I think ’bout my teacher whom I admired, I cam up with this.
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