Children of the World

Children of the world
What is it in your hand?
It might be hope that you hold
To fulfill your desire within the hand

Children of the world
Where are you suppose to be in grace?
It must be school that you have been told
Surely classroom should be the right place

Children of the world
When will you appreciate your life?
Don't you ever wait till you grow old
As you won't feel the rhythm of your life

Children of the world
Who should be your role?
Some said parents can be bold
As teachers are not just the sole

Children of the world
How are you going to live your life?
It isn't only to aim for the gold
Yet be good to those who reach your life

final decision

life
is so strange
somehow
we have to face
what we have to face
and finally
when the time comes
we know
we deserve that
which
might last
as the best for us
and
vice versa


for
that words
i mean it
i deserve the feedback
that
i have been waiting
after sometime
i deserve
the end
that
i have to face
the final decision
somehow or rather
and...
life is so strange
isn't it?


we
never know
what lies ahead
the path
is way too far
and urff
what am i going to shave
for a person like me
whom
totally different
and
kinda freak myself


life
is full with obstacle
and how on earth
i start to think
and
even see
it's hard to believe
for eyes
which might not see
for sense
which might not feel
and finally
to be or not to be...