i’m looking at the blank pages
i wonder what i’ll write on..
i wonder what i’ll drew
i wonder what colour that fits..

i open up the first page
i looked so happy on those "words"
it’s full of bright colour..
that was the moment when the first time i meet you
i’m so happy..

i’m smiling at my self..
remembering those time..

second page..
third page..
fourth page..
fifth page..
sixth page..

it was full coloured with bright colour
it feels that it happens just yesterday ..

then..

7th page..
8th page..

It was BLACK!!
Totally Black!!
There’s no words can be said…
black is just the right colour to be painted..

It’s 9th page..
And it’s still blank,it’s still white…
I Dunno what will happen tomorrow..
I only can hope that it won’t be "black" anymore..