still the same

you're a stone.

but you try to be emerald,
you cover yourself with green to look different.

you want to be the white sand,
you paint yourself with the purest of white.

you said you wanted to be amethyst,
you colour yourself with purple to have a different feel,
you wanted to change u said.

but inside you're still a stone,
the ordinary grey stone.
ever still the same,
nothing change.

them

they keep you going,
they make you want to try more,
they deserve a something better,
not just the ordinary.
they have a rights to learn,
they don't go to school just for fun,
they need people to touch their hearts,
they need you to guide their way through.
they're your responsibilty.
so don't let them down,
they're just innocent souls.

the dreams you dream

I'd love to touch the sky,
And reach the stars above.
I'd love to climb the mountains,
And sail in the seven seas.

But still,
I haven't even got out of bed,
I haven't even reached the starting line,
Nor I am even prepared for the journey.

I can't see where I'm heading to,
Or where this route will bring me.

Forget about the sky, the mountains,
I am not even capable of reaching the ceilings,
Or even climbing up the rooftop.

of missing

start with the counting,

1, 2, 3, 4, ... ,
~ to infinty,

that's how much i miss you.

lifehouse - easier to be

The Patterns

Sometimes we don't see the patterns in our life,
It's in a vague view,

' the unseen dotted lines, the horizontal stripes, the long parallel lines,..'
or anything else, u name it..

Sometimes the patterns change,
'circles turn into triangles, horizontol lines become vertical ones,..'

And it's either u adapt to the change,
Not wanting to accept a change,
Or being stuck in the middle,
Feeling lost and confused.

There's nothing you can do to twist the tide,
Nor can you make the sea go away,
So just swim in it.