Everything I see
While I’m sitting, standing or walking
All can’t be trusted
All can’t be believed
Especially the wonderful ones
Of which seem promising, demanding and attracting
I try to pursue them
I try to grab them
Patiently I wait to see whether they worth of achieving
Day by day, week by week
Patiently I wait to see if there is any breakthrough
I saw slight grasp of chance toward success
The moment of victory was close enough
But suddenly tide changed, sign altered
Everything went wrong out of sudden
Thing that was very close to gain is abruptly changing
They now appear to be impossible to grab
How matter changing!
So fast, quick and swift
Even at the speed of an eye blink
Everything changed like blitz!
Every hope went wrong already
Like wonderful night dreams they were
Very wonderful, promising and attracting
But when awake, they vanish just like that
Empty hope I describe them
Useless to pursue things like that
Change
Everything changes
People change
As their heart and mind change
And they often change
But me
I don’t change really
As I don’t easily change
As I don’t easily give up
Like how resilient my faith is
But they often change
Today and tomorrow they seem the same
Next week and next month they already changed
I always hope they will remain the same
But they tend to change
With the progress of time and situation
They always be
All these ruin everything
From the beginning to the end
Nothing can be gained
Nothing
Empty, empty hand, empty heart
But one thing remains
The past gain, the good old memories
The only thing I ever have
Which I treasure the most in my life
That will remain forever till my death…..
THE GOOD OLD TIMES…………………………
Friday, February 19, 2010
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