My Best Secret

By:

Janti Fitri

A little golden hair girl,

Left her small town to ease the pain,

And the tears that shed,

Brought thousands dreams that hope it would be true.

But she brings the memories that she can't forget,

But she brings a bag full of secrets,

And it was you, only you,

A love that she thought will never die.

She is there and happy now,

A bit naughty but it is just fine,

Only laughter you can find,

And you have been forgotten.

You just stay there and watch her now,

Feel to blame and want her back,

But don't you know her best secret,

Forget you and flying high.

(sent to Avril Lavigne contest- 27^th Jully 2011 – title Best Secret)