Anger (a poem)

Nobody could make me see, sleep, and sweep I stand here, face the cruel age Lay under the shattered sky Waiting for the falling stars. Make me limp in the dimmy dark Nobody could rise me up In the sadness, through out the day Someone who I want most To kneel here and kiss my feet I’m sure god would give his pardon to you If only i die in other day Commentary… It just ashort poem, but has deep meaning inside. Keep the good work! (nadia Nurfadila)