For my own poem

I go to one of place which I'm study there and ask my tutor if I can have sometimes to share my poem to some of the students who studies here.

This the only group which allows me to take a photo.

however there is still one guy who lets me take a photo.

one man and his stories: POEM

one man and his stories: POEM: Regret Regret, filled in the mind of me Why couldn’t I be better to thee? All these days were passed with sore ...

POEM

Regret

Regret, filled in the mind of me

Why couldn’t I be better to thee?

All these days were passed with sore

If time goes back, I will chase you more

As the train leaves, my heart cleaves

Why couldn’t I be better to thee?

No one can cure my suffer,

Only you may be my saver,

But that day, when I realized what I have done,

You have already gone

Thunder may sunder my body

But my soul still belongs to thee

Now, everything has gone

My life is like the dawn

Full of dark

Where could I find my single spark?

(will have a video later)