~~~its lame but who cares....

try to freestyle in writing and this is what ive got.....


kept flying but no feather,
am not going any higher,
soothe me like my grandmother,
like a teacher,she keeps me going further,
shes the settler i wanna catch her,
am the writer shes the publisher,
am the batter shes the pitcher,
i know its lame but i adore her,
kept it altogether
but she still going further,
farther can never reach her,
why do i keep falling for her...


i know its lame but i adore her......

n its my blog....