By me
I want to see the beauty in everything,
I want to raw the hardness inside me.
I want to please the one’s I love,
as much as I want my life to last.
Sometimes I reap my valley of dreams.
I drove for miles just to reach its peak.
It’s not easy and most of the time I fall,
In every slippery edges of this rocky slopes.
Each time I fall, it made me cry,
For I know time is running so fast.
Dreams fall, my hopes die,
Flowers bloom, yet crows fly high.
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