Well, hello again. This is a poem i had writen a few weeks ago, i just don't have time to post it. Let me say it again. All you read below is about my personal feeling.

about journey (a diary)

I'm standing on my way
Walking down this long road
When suddenly i saw something big, that never there before.
I say 'Get Lost!!'
But Still...

When i come near
what i see is only a big stone
I should move that stone
But I'm too tired to countinue this journey

I don't know what should i do
Should I Continue? Should I Stop?
So i sit down in my doubtfulness and write this poem
And i start asking, why do they always stand on my way?

-the v2002-