reminded of my childhood
where every morning about pleasure
My night blanketed peace
and just a lot of homework that my fragile
and schools are able to weaken my spirit
when the cold wind did not pierce the heart
where the blazing sun irradiate my naughty step
and rain water that somehow gray Cheer Up
now all changed
all appear uneven
now what should I do today must be well planned
when every step of the way I would define my
full path of responsibility and my conscience
and pulled in a single breath
something said "you were growing up" right now
This is not about how I started
nor how many times I failed
but about how I survived
and change all that has changed
0 komentar:
Posting Komentar