Pen, Paper, Poems and Pico

Pen and paper

I used it well when i was on junior high school

Writing many new things

Accomplising my ambition of always being the best in my class

Times was growing

Then i was in senior high school

Not only pen and paper, there are poems too

As people said that senior high school student was in trasition phase

They were so fragile, so was i

I didnt know how my peers pass it,  but i might different with many of them

I didnt have friend to tell to

My ma and pa were too tired to heard my story

My sist was still young to heard it

And i was too difficult for believing someone to kept my story

I prefer to kept it by my own

That wasnt easy during transition phase

Confusing and choosing turned over on my face

So, i just wrote it when i felt that were too heavy

Writing what i was thinking of

Some of my friends told me that i made a beatifitul poem, i had a talent for being a poet :3

Sometimes, i tried to send some of my poems to the news paper

And for the first time i sent it, i found my poem on a newspaper later

I thought i like it more

Times grows and grows

Now i am an university student

I am getting older, but to many things i am blind of

Too many things i am confused of

Too many reason, i am cried of

But, there are pen, paper, poems and pico by my side

All of it completed my life

Here, with pen and paper i write down my future

Poems draws well what i feel or what i think

Then Pico-- my little one netbook,  types and saves it well in its mind

Pico is It has been for years with me,

If it were a human, it knows me well

Pico is my best friend

I love it, as i love my pen, my paper and poems