It is not a short period
Stuck in looking towards to the same person
Shame, such an unrequited love.
It was bold and stupid act
Hoping for a tango
Sadly, you can’t cross the line.
I saw him with friend of mine
I found the answer
Tears are rolling down on my cheeks
Just like the falling leaves.
It was cold and freezing
Like an ice.
Finally it was spring
Flowers started to bloom
Friends were there to cherish
No more tears
Only the smile on her tiny face.
Nu Fatihah Mohd Arnawi, Malacca