Count

I see how many photos,

that we took together.

I count how many trips,

that we have .

I see how many messages,

that you reply me.

I count how many days,

that I’ve been falling in love on you.

For every count,

I know God is kind,

unto me.

For every count,

I know I’m blessed.

The more I count,

the more happy I’m.

No matter whom you’re with,

I still love you.

No matter whom you choose,

my only wish to you is staying happy.

All in all,

my only hope to you is being blessed.

P/S:

I choose to count the bless I’ve instead of what I do not have. I should be content as I’ve a chance to meet a good girl like her and fall in love on her in my life.