When leaf drops, it is noiseless.
When wind passes, it goes in a gentle way.
When I have gone astray, I know to make friend with nature.
My light, is behind me , chasing in their steps over my imagination.
My story , is a kidding, trapped me into a deep abyss of despair.
I need to realize , or distinguish the real TRUE and real FALSE.
I need renewal, in the way of guideline of the new decades.
To have power, to have zeal, and to have enjoyment.
I believe knowledge is gold, equivalent with money and power.
I am on the boat, rawing to the blindness and darkness.
I would like to sing a song like the " lost stars" to arouse me the true
ego of mine.
The day make me still feel somthing wrong , decorating with tears.
I am just like a fool surrounding the fake. The destiny can't be changed
temporarily. But future should be enlightened in some way.
The astray is just formed due to my lazziness.
My job is to be a couch potato.....can you realize it ???