Diary Aya

I could not see my way of life
I can not see hope
This disease has ruined my life

No matter how much pain because I feel this is the fact
No matter how much I cry
I can not escape from this disease
No matter how much time passes
I can not go back to the past
Therefore, I realized that I had no choice but to try to love like me now

How grateful I am, have my family beside me
Feel the warmth of the hands of my friend
When they hugged
Being sick does not mean all is lost
Yahh .... this is me now.
So I have to strongly look forward

Dream

My mother did not know how many tears have spent my life at this time to face
It's very difficult for me to face this reality.
The fact that I had never thought of before, until I can not do things like other teenage boy.

I want to run as hard as my strength.
I want to scream as loud as possible to welcome the world
I want to sing the melodious rhythm of the music
But what can I do?
I can only write what I feel.

Mother, you had made I ​​for today's powerful
You always make my day a wonderful bleak
You always say things are beautiful to me
Until I'm sure that there are dreams and purpose to life.