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!!!