Sunday, April 25, 2010

Soliloquies

I cannot live a life of my mother

The age is fourteen, too young for marriage

Though my heart waits for true love in my life

I will live a life of virgin marry,

Some day will come for true love of my heart

I had not met the book to cover yet

A man to share the deep love of my heart,

Await to seek for true love of my life,

I will live a life of virgin marry.

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