..my lyric..

  I never thought to live in this world as an orphan until mommy and daddy passed away a couple of years ago in an accident.I wouldn't forget that cursed day.I lost everyone in my family including my baby brother who was still in mommy's womb.

  When our car fell into the gorge,I thought...I would die,mommy would die,daddy would die,Eddie (my big brother) would die and even my baby brother would.No one could crawl out safely from the car.

  That was my thought.The idea that keeps lingering in my mind until today but,who knows.I survived.The only one who survived.

  The idea that the accident was a death sentence for me should be forgotten long time ago but,I just couldn't.

  After that tragedy,I live in an orphanage called,Chamomile House.It's located near to my long abandoned home so,it is easier for me to get there.Aunt Kellie and Uncle John who dare to take the responsibility to raise me never refuse when I ask them for a ride to my home.

  They are always there by my side to witness every drop of my tears and even my laughter.I really appreciate Aunt Kellie and Uncle John appearance in my life.

  To me,they are like angels who were sent by God to give a second life to a girl named,Forsythia Bloom.