Sakura Tree is Beautiful

Hi everyone.Sorry pasal x dah lama x update sesuatu kat blog.

Korang ada bunga kegemaran korang?Kite ad banyak tapi satu jenis bunga yg paling kite suka ialah bunga SAKURA.Ianya cantik,dan apabila kite tengok kat bunga tu,kite rasa tenang jer.Kalo korang ada bunga kegemaran korang,korang boleh post kat comment.I will be waiting for your comment.  :)

Abandonment

The Sky is falling~Falling, falling,

The Rain is Dry,
The Storm is Quiet
The Cloud is Bloodthirsty
The Deceiving Mist Murderous
The Protective Mist Mourning
The Sun is Dim,
the Lightning is Silenced
The Rainbow is Angered.
And the Sky is gone~
The Sky is cracking~cracking, cracking,
No one is there
Nowhere?
The Sky was broken~broken, broken.
And will never come back!"


The eldest Sky is angered
and the other Skies try to heal the cracked one
But the damage is done!
And the world will be impaled by
the shattered pieces of Sky


Crack crack crack
The Sky's coming back!
But when he comes home,
Will his life be a happy poem
Or will the skies go black?


And now the holes are closed
But the crack's still there!
Arcobaleno, Shimon, Vongola, Mare
Don't let their work be deposed
Or else the Sky and sky will break and decompose!
Together?
Forever?
Faith was broken
And now Nemesis will appear
In full glory and wrath of the fallen.

Changing Our Future

A new beginning means a new life,
Bringing us renewed grief and strife,
Yet we cannot turn back time,
Not even a single bell's chime.


We were never supposed to meet.
Despite of the troubles ahead, we move our feet.
To change it now is too late.
For all of this is Fate.


Our stay here is forbidden.
Intentions and memories are hidden.
We cannot return to our future.
Even if we had a choice in this departure.

Darkness is here to take over.
Yet Light retaliates, even if it takes forever.
Will it ever come out victorious or…
Will it disappear along with the hope we yearn for?

A history from a distant age,
Is rewritten on a new page.
How can they face their foes?
When they can't keep up on their toes?

Time's a ticking,
War is brewing.
The ground shakes and buildings rattle.
What lies beyond the battle?

 Seven lights glimmered in the sky.
Seven flames burned ever so brightly.
Seven resolutions hardened by life's trials.
 A prayer of hope binds them together.

The sea, the clam, the rainbow.
The sky, the ocean, the earth.
 One sky, one destiny, one ending.


A path set in stone, a path yet to be made, a path never before seen.
Black, white, and gray.
Which would they choose, I wonder?

The hidden skies have become silent.
Their poems are no longer heard.
"Please, save us."