Surfing on the tidal of realities
drifting in your ocean of fantasies
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Thursday, May 14, 2009
I appreciate it, I really do But all good things just have to end Or we won't know what life is for And what it's all about. For all I know, it does not bring any damage to me Though it's a torture, a real tough one But it didn't kill me, and I believe it won't For He knows the maximum strength each of us can cope. It's a pity it just stops there For you are the king in many aspects But He knows whats best for me And whats best for you. Perhaps the king need a real queen And I'm just a dwarf looking up to the sky Endure only rain drops from the silver clouds And never be shone by a ray of sunshine. But it was a beam I once hope for Nevertheless I know it could harm me But the fact that the beam was not the cause It was just me where the problem lies. Face it missy Come back to earth Life is forever a reality Can never match the fantasy. |