Elva Aquino

April 16, 1999

 By Elva Aquino

Although I want to be with my special person always in heaven,

Yet I return back to the real world,

When I return back to the real world everything turn to sadness,

The sadness on my face that turn into a tear,

The tear is the water of pure,

It is the pure of heart of respectful,

The respectful of my special person,

I wish could be with my special person right now

Right now I should hold his smooth hand and body and my heart start to beat,