the unknown soul

The darkness comes along in midnight sky

The stars begin to appear 

Frickle-fickle 

A soul dwells in this giant universe 

Clean up her resolution that hasn't been achieved along this year 

Try to create a new one

But the rest of the old hasn't happened yet

So what the use?

The resolution?

'Empty words'

It says, coming from unknown 

Suddenly the soul died but not the body,

The body itself seeking an owner to be dwelling in

And my mind throwing back to this indescribable year. 

The most nano nano years. 

The resolution sounds like empty words

but the greatest fate always comes every year 

to give some surprises just come without you wishes. 

Every year create different memories one another, 

growing you up 

The more your age increase

The wiser, and well-being you'd be

It supposed to

-diaryofjune/chapt.xx