I wouldn't ask the green to be blue.

I wouldn’t ask the birds not to fly,

or change a thing in the sky,

or turn hello into goodbye.

I wouldn’t ask the birds not to sing.

I wouldn’t ask the phone not to ring.

I just couldn’t ask the wind not to blow,

or a ball not to row,

or a tree to grow soo low.

- wish on my star, jake ....

i seriously dont know what should i blog. nothing to describe about my life beside saying, im simply tooo tired, too tired of everything.

i'm sorry for the way i let go, from everything i wanted when you came along. deep down, you're still part of the list, that i care upon.

XOXO

BERLYN BAOYING