Status: I may be you, you may be I.
Grandmother-My Greatest Blessings
Late Night Tale
The late night tale on past with my echo makes me cry out silently in bed. I wish to die. I dream to live with my grandmother. Yet, afraid would she recognize me as her little Bitu.
Your last photograph, I have is preserved in my new book-shelf.
Do you know?, you are smiling after death, finding me happy.
Your last photograph, I have is preserved in my new book-shelf.
Do you know?, you are smiling after death, finding me happy.