The cycle of life is a pretty simple thing.We get born,live and then die.How it's like this,I wonder why. We get born,whether animals or humans.And eventually time passes by.People cry to mourn us when we die. I wonder,is there more to...

I have no black friends In my life I also don't have rich Friends in my life Because they despise the Poor people All my friends are Middle class And they are also Living with very Little money Also we only purchase Close from The second hand store Because we can only afford Second...

Every sunrise whispers"You're aliveYou're blessed"Coffee steam risingShirt half-pressedBus stop crowdBut my mind’s at restGot a pocket full of plansAnd this beat in my chestI used to chase every signEvery omenNow I just breatheLet the moment openFeet on the groundEyes...

That beautiful starry nightDuring the Summer nightI enjoy very muchI look up in the skyAnd I see all theStars shining in the skyThe stars takes myBreath awayLeaving me breathlessAlso it was my fatherThat made the skyWith his holy handsBefore...