on the path
The heart can get weightup.
for a day,a two or a never stop.
you may have a choice to make.
either to work hard or never hope.
given chances that you may never take.
staring at the sky but may never fly.
I ask myself shall I dream high?.
giveup for the world is sack ?.
find a better excuse to stop this sigh?.
or just follow this path's track ?.
species whom my heart truely beat for.
understimate the fruits of my hardships all.
well my soul only demands for space.
forgetting my all out of the core.
time of my own to discover my trace.
sweating my body in secrecy.
tearing my eyes in silency.
for in public I found no Luck.
I'm still wondering to get myself mercy,
or just follow this path's track.