i've been hanging for this crazy feeling
but the wind blew it all
i do feel the pang of that sting
but i see myself leaving that gall
its a puzzle thing that i tried so hard
but my wishing gave me courage
the pushing of time has led my heart
now i got my book's next page
i did felt the spices of those moments
said i will endure the taste of glory
but no, it is a breaking condiments
a punch to cease the memory
i felt trapped when i took the chances
but i was mesmerized when i saw the golden haven
so bad to learn that it is all for one hand
now i get over it and finally continue my walkin.
[naga8sept2011madero]
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