If my heart is made of paper
I'm gonna cut it into love shapes
Write your name with golden ink
Then scatter them into the thin air
Let the wind swirl them
Let the whole world know
How much you mean to me,
My one and only love
-Ghivan Christine-
End June 2013
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Short Poems Collection
PoetryThe collection of my poems of the romantic love and bitter sweet life in the stormy changing world. Through the wave and turbulence till landed on the green grassy land where the tranquility is the air we breathe. I wish my readers enjoy my poems.
