Sunday, December 7, 2014

Half Empty is My Life or Is It Half Filled

#Love Poem::

Half Empty is My Life or Is It Half Filled with joy and happiness,
I sometimes feel strength, inspiration sometimes laziness,
When I see in the sky sometimes I find it empty,
sometimes I find there starry starkness,

I can either choose my empty side or the filled one,
Now my heart is in two parts broken and the healed one,
I had my heart on the girl, the sweet one,
She broke my heart by saying you are no one.