I love this month, aside I was born Contented and blessed to everything I love this month, changing of season Rain comes and blow, winds of change
I look back and forth, I still can't believe I'm alive and in pain at the same time Learn and gain through hardship battle Manage to woke up and live this life
It's hard to remember but still aches my heart If you let me remember then tell me So then let me tell you I'm going to fight I'll let this walls remind me of home
I know it's kind of late. But still support my poems. Thank you