My Childhood

  My Childhood.. I was born in a city but i grew in the place that not green, but not also brown. I never found field, but i always found river, it was… Continue reading

Claire de Lune

Like the moon that shine in the night. Sometime it’s bright, strong, but one time it’ll fade, be fragile.. That’s life… But, whatever it’s bright or fade, we’ll always watch it out…