Friday, July 30, 2010

Life’s life

(Its your time)
When the breeze blows at the east
Summer clock waives at your hand
Your knees will be bow but unseen
Accepting the limitation is near to bend

Wheel of fate is now on rolling
After the riddle of life and death
Still unknown unless you don’t accept
Your pen’s mouth will cry at red

Time is boundless though you wait
Even the mind is full of faith
Its favorable notwithstanding
It is depend with nothing

We have the choice on how to choose
It’s our destiny but to live
And soon our fate is to die…
Don’t waste the chance to be got high

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