City of Mojojo

CITY OF MOJOJO

It is not my best drawing because I'm not a good artist at all when it comes to draw.

However, drawing is one of the things I could do when I got bored in the office.

By using paper which is no longer used I draw the picture below; perhaps you still could see the line which is used to be a table and some typed words. 

I don't know why I dedicated this drawing for Mojojo, he is just flying to my mind and instantly it becomes my favorite character because he brought me back to the time when watching cartoon is the most activity I looked forward to during holiday.

One Sunday Morning

One Sunday morning I met your eyes 

Your coolest wise and then your smiles

And the next morning I saw you and your lot

In the school parking lot you seemed alone in the riot

Tuesday’s a sunniest day ever in my life

We’re shaking hands and then I knew your name

Wednesday I knew that you know I’m alive

Not just hoping like a nerdy lame

Thursday I knew that you’re a least talker

Chewing over your answer for so long

Ending it up doubting your own words

Hei love on Friday I were waiting for your answer

Saturday the worst weekend I had

You said no as the answer

The late I tried to get you out of my head

But you there as my dream weaver

This Sunday morning now I’m meeting your eyes

Still with your coolest wise though without your smile

And in this morning you’re not with your lot

There a fake Barb in your arm with a damn stupid smile