Doraemon

Still remember the days we have own before?
That’s 6 years ago.
Most of us disconnected.
Most of us chasing the ambitious dream.

How many days we have gone?
Tomorrow is still coming.
Suddenly, I received you mail yesterday.
I know,
You have found your own way
to create your real world.

I am gleeful
to receive the news from
you. I pray,
I wish, I hope and I contented.

When Doraemon takes out
her tools from the pocket,
I know, the world is
beautiful again.
I see the colours,
beautiful colours,
Colours of friendship.



11/10/06 ( for my friend, Doraeomon, Wish you happy always.)