Blossom

See my light is blinking.

See my phone is ringing.

See my friend is gone and back.

See, my future will be tremendous.

Life time is always passing in front of me, like no one sees when it has started.

But I can see.

Always something happens and disappears.

Everyday, something pressures on me,but i don't mind.

Because i don't need to have or touch on it.

Tomorrow I feel Im gonna meet something new.

Maybe the person?

Feeling of me is like ice cubic in a summer.