Friday, April 15, 2011

The End

Life is a riddle, people come and go.
Where you will end up, depends on the road.
Don't change the way, just stick to your path.
Even when it rains, just take a long bath.

Live your life, don't cling to your fears.
Don't drag the memories that weeps a tear.
Keep walking straight, grab your sack.
Your future is waiting, don't ever look back!

I started my journey, the end is my mark.
I never stopped walking, only in the dark.
I felt so scared. My doors, I locked.
I couldn't reach the end, no matter how far I walked.