Wednesday, May 8, 2013

My Bow

I bow
In humility I bow
In sobriety I bow
In calmness I bow
The life l want to live
The things I want to do
The places I want to go
My dreams, my aspiration
My passion, my life.
All rapped up in a bow.

What do I fight for?
Why do I push so hard?
Why should I be so resilient?
What do I stand to gain?

Life to me is like an ocean
I like to lie when the breeze blows across the surface of the waters, I feel soothing relief.
But when the storms comes raging, I try to sleep as the saviour did.
I want to say it's well, in the face of raging storms. I want to fly without wings beyond where troubles are. This is my dream.

But when I wake up, I want to move out to Change someone's life. I want to be the reason why someone will smile in adversity.
I want to be friend. I want to make you happy.