Monday, January 31, 2011

spring effect

when the sun is high, i'm tougher than rocks.
braver than any soldier, confident as can be.

but when it comes to the times when the sun would hide it self,
the darkness stroke me with its cold wind,
and the cry of loneliness that screams within.

one by one, sad thoughts and regrets accuse me of doing wrongs.
but no tears was gonna change the situation.

and then i'm down on my knees once again,
just to stand up even taller, and go even faster.

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