Thursday, September 04, 2008
Guitar guitar please be kind,
My fingers hurt 'cause of your lines.
I strum i pick i tried to play,
To hope i can play well one day.
I learn i practice i never give up,
'Cause i believe i can master it yup!
Well i suppose i am damn bored,
So as to write this stupid poem!
hopeful by end of this year, at least a song or at least halfway through.
Determination.
Practice.
Strength.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ITS ME .