Here I have thought All that I left to float Left them into dust Unable to reach, already went into the musk Days to months to almost heading up a year Nothing gained all in despair Come to think of it, I am no longer a kid Trying to set my life, becoming fit Picking on the little dot that I feel Little to think of it, the white background, come to see Little did I see the wonders I have been blissed Within grief, that which I have truly missed Who else to thank than the only One who was there All along without a single disappear Pouring to me nourishing me with gift of love Little of light that only can come from nowhere but above No more nonsense, no more crap From today on wards, never in this trap Writing a poem, a day shall only be One of the way, grateful will I be Pinkly Girly