When stars lit
And all's quiet, I can see u
Far, far away from these tiny eyes
I just wonder and ponder
...
Once upon a time I stood upon a bridge,
Waiting for The Winter Wind to bring home bliss.
Anticipating somebody to bring home love.
I realised, now it was growing dark,
...
Beyond this line,
And through that rusty gate,
You'll enter into our place,
Have you, have be been here yet?
...
Greatest fear, isn't so clear.
To some it's Dark,
To some it's Light,
To some it's phobia,
...
Oh My Space!
When stars lit
And all's quiet, I can see u
Far, far away from these tiny eyes
I just wonder and ponder
What thou art
A starry night or God's grace!
But when I'd just try and know,
The mystery creeps upon thy apparition.
Why do thou do so.
Eventually I shalt be in thou a star amongst a trillons.
Oh My Space!
All of us have a mutiny within us, its our choice to suppress or let it rebel.
Expectation is the foundation of misery.