You are like a tree
that is hard to climb
I’m like a soil
waiting you to come
But you let me to be your trunk
so we can start from the roots
As the sun see us growing
you and I, never leaves.
— PS
You are like a tree
that is hard to climb
I’m like a soil
waiting you to come
But you let me to be your trunk
so we can start from the roots
As the sun see us growing
you and I, never leaves.
— PS
