I Know How Hard It Is

For start climbing a mount,
To arrange things according to their like,
Same as to decide what is right,
And walk thru that site,
I KNOW HOW HARD IT IS.

To tell you the truth from my heart,
Like your the only thing in the world I have been watch,
But still I can't see you on my face,
Then I stay under the tree of wish,
I KNOW HOW HARD IT IS.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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