Monday, November 6, 2017

poem about my slef

me,
now I am live to Vietnam.
my dad work at here,
where his work is it,
that work had many place in the world.
in my dream,
I always think about my hometown.
I always think about the friends I have before.
I always think about......
I miss they.




in here,
I am love here now.
I am happy!



No comments:

Post a Comment