MYpoem :")

The bee looks happy when it was spread pollen to the flowers that was blooming ..
The flowers were very happy, because without bees they can not live, can not laugh together under the pouring rain that hurt the tops of her.
I,
I went alone to see how happy they are blooming,
Yes I was happy as ever,
He, who always makes the spirit,
He, who is always laughing on the sidelines of grief imaginable on me.
He, who always could make me happy at all about my day.
This poem, remind me, how sad it was, when I lost all my sources of happiness and enthusiasm.
When together, we can never be separated, as if we are the happiest in the world.
I love him, love him, love him so much ..
was right, it's true that we are inseparable, because all the memories of many years has been the glue of life as we live,
spirits,
my life,
happiness,
All is lost when such a huge wall blocking the distance between us ..
I have many times tried to make the wall cracks, although only the tip of a match .. But it can not,
The wall was always blocking every step that will go through ..
Until finally all the memories of the future that we will face, all the spirit that we will continue to maintain, all the ways that we knit in order to achieve success, have disappeared ..
I give up, because many times we try to destroy it mildly, has never come to fruition,
I give up ..
And now I become weak like no body else ..
I am no longer able to destroy the wall alone,
this time, my spirit, happiness, smile, and all the ideals of my life trapped in a box that I myself did not know how to open it ..
I'll keep hoping the wall could collapse at a wonderful time ..