Writing

Tall and Proud:

In the cold autumnal breeze,

    They're all withering away, 

         But one,

                Who is till standing

                   Tall and proud,

                        With all the warmth and joy it contains.

A little poem about a sunflower. → Tall and Proud

My Short Story:

Flower Boy

Summary:

Flower Boy is the story of a teenage boy, who writes to his deceased grandmother about his mother who became ill. As the boy prays for his mother’s recovery, moves forward in his new life, and seeks a way to help his mother, he grows and discovers what matters the most to him, while his relationship with his family deepens and becomes stronger.

For more info: 

http://kokoma-art.over-blog.com/flower-boy

Melody of Sadness

Inside of my heart, I'm just a little kid, and I don't know why.

I feel so sad sometimes, when someone I love is angry with me and hurt me.

I hope too much and always think that everything will be for the best, like when I meet someone nice and hope that we'll become friends, although that usually never happens...

But I always keep on believing that everything will be alright.

If ever God exists, why did he make me this way?