|Source : Mr Google|
Lie down on the bed
Crossing hands on the head
Listening to the clicking clock
Waiting patiently to the answers
Hoping to own a time machine.
Walking down the empty road
Time become slower and slower
Passing through the graffiti wall
Hoping to see someone
Waiting at the end of the road.
As if the world is hers
Until the ballet shoes worn out
Ironically, at the back of her mind
Loads of problem waiting to be solved.
Spot violet tulips
Dancing to the rhythm of wind
Birds chirping the song of life.
It is all alive
For she needs to move on
Leaving the past
Facing the present
Anticipating the future.
Truly a beautiful life.