|When life is full of surprise tests, its worth to do best mistakes!|
The kites are made to fly higher,
Just to block it by tress uproot.
Giving up all our breathing air,
Just fluffy balloons to blown out.
On sea shore building sand castles,
Just high waves to turn them bristles.
When I walk past the memory,
Countless remainder of silly
recorded in my diary,
Inducing laughable belly.
And at the end of the day break,
so many to come all my way.
Poetic: Iambic Tetrameter