A small stepping stone has come
It’s just not as easy as we take
the core
The skin of mystery that never ends
up
It’s not as stubborn as the reef
that stands up
It is a secret thing
This starts from the beginning
Is
there any candle that saves me from the blindness?
Is
there any canoe that brings me pass this hazardous river?
Is
there any raincoat that protects me from the heavy thunderstorm?
It
also a secret,
Who knows what that is actually?
It is a secret thing called life
Life is a bizarre
It comes and gone by every
heartbeat
It inhales and exhales by every
respiration
It likes a puzzle that needs to be
collected size by size
A puzzle that never finished
‘Till we reach, destiny
What
is life actually?
Life
is not a measurable thing
Life
is not when we are put our hands up
But,
Life
is about finding our own path
Life
is about finding our own goal
Life
is about finding our happiness
When will it finished?
It only finishes when we are die
Keep our life happy
Share our happiness to others
That’s what I called, Life!
3 komentar:
KEEP IT UP, JANNY! GOOD JOB :)
Is that tell about your own life? :)
Nice, keep writing.
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