Saturday, July 5, 2008

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Like the sunrise,spreading its hues of colors

lilac,orange n gold...

I spread my wings of flight ,

carefree,gay n bold.

The days are coming nearer

Its da ultimate countdown

Passin into an unknown territory

Da destined to be bound.

Snakes lurking in the corner

Something worse than the fear

is the hope...

Yes it is the hope shattering the floor beneath

Falling down da black pit

As something goes always wrong

when I plan long for it.

It's been so much as a tradition now

that I fear to dream

So good things may ne'er

come into ma side of realm...

Everything's going perfect

n thats what bothering me

You may name it silly

But I know wrong's destined to be

& I cant find that flaw

As to be prepared

But Im prepared for something else

flying high or drooping low

things may get as they were

once before

So look up high,bright & shine

but dont forget da steep slpe

For once in the void, be sure,

Either you'll get a solid ground or

you'll be taught how to fly....thats hope!!!