I am walking on this path. All alone, looking for the unrecognized vision to satisfied my curiosity of live. Searching around all the way but still not find it. What am I trying to discover? Why am I keep looking back? I don't even see the shadow, the memory that left me behind. Dark night that fright the morning. A thunder that hit me in the coldest winter. I knew it was coming, but still hurt when I heard it.
O my dear God, when shall we meet again. Or maybe I should open my eyes to the every corner of the world. But I like it when my eyes closed, when everything is in silent. It feel so peaceful in mind. Going to the deepest imagination. While I am doing that the unpredictable fate may pass me by anywhere. I may talk to the other when someone walks across me. I probably standing right in the front, but the people are too hilarious I can't even hear it. Or maybe I am just to scare when I know the world is watching me.
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