Saturday, September 5, 2015

Dream come true woman

    Today a Sunday. My heart felt something quite heavy. So a week went by. This time, I'm very busy with work. So I do not care about dates, news at all. But just like the hay. I'll forget all the sorrow, affliction, and resentment because of the unfair treatment of the life for me.

      Perhaps it is also my own retribution. Why I was treated unfairly with her heart. So how can I blame the death was treated unfairly and cruelly towards me? I wish my brother would never have to curb his heart. I wish I never had to apologize to him. But perhaps all had passed. My remorse was too late. Perhaps you and I will be forever lost. All is in me. Why I lowly and spineless. At the bridge I take vainglory. In chasing the illusive me crazy. As well, I do not accept the man his true. Now I just wish we could do over again. Now I just wish I was becoming increasingly better each day.
      I could be living in your arms. There will probably never be like that. But I must return to the kind and nice. I must be happy, happy every day for myself. Nevertheless, I still believe that, when I come up better, I will be with him. Because he is all my heart. He is my love. That love which is the most advanced culture. Therefore, I can not love at his side, when myself living not achieve most advanced culture.
      But a long time ago, I did not live a decent, dignified. I was always dreaming about the moon, playing with the clouds, and friends with the wind. Now I want to return to the life of a normal person on earth. I want to live a real life of a woman. It was a man of love, care, protection, and care for my life. The woman was so new is actually a woman. And a new life was like for a woman truly happy.
      I know you, man I really love are full of bravery to make me happy. So, I still love you. Although not long ago we met. Not know now he is. But I miss him very much. I will upgrade itself, turning herself into a noble to deserve him, matching the world that he is alive. And I want you to be happy for me.
                                                                                         Author: Pham Thi Hoi

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