I was a good swimmer when I was young.

But I am getting old, so I can’t swim any more.

and finally, I can’t see anything. yah. I became blind.

I just can hear the sounds and touch the things.

It was really shock.

But one day, Esprenza came and tell me the poem.

Her poem is nice and it make me happy.

I love her poem.

I like to listen to her poem.

I can’t see her face but I can listen to her voice.

I was happy with that.

She promise me that she will tell me the poem.

But,

Sorry.

I think I can’t live that long.

Because I am already old.

Sorry Esprenza…

Sorry everybody…

I won’t forget you and your poem for ever…