Once when some leisure time I had,
Remembering the old trips I sat,
With color pencils in my hands,
This is what i drew
And here's what my friend wrote when she saw this piece of art:
As the blue skies darken,the clear waters beckon,
Miles have I to go, days before I alight on the shore.
A hope that the distant land,has promises galore.
the hope that has led me leave my homely shores.
Leaving aside all despairs of the past,
Have I sailed to make memories that last.
The world here was nice to be,
But mebbe the world out there will make a better me.
Miles have I to go, days before I alight on the shore,
Dreams, n promises n wishes all my future for me shall store.