"HEADING FOR ADULTHOOD"

Maybe this is my ignorance

And maybe I just can ask, "What happen?"

Time will never turn its track

And days can only show the fact

It is easy to look back

But the steps will never turn back

Then I can see people run and leave

It is wondrous

What will they achieve?

They pass me by

Why?

My eyes are blind

I'm out of my mind

I have no place to hide

I need someone to guide

The little thing I know

I have to end this sorrow

This is just a little box of mystery

Bringing me to the stair of maturity

By Rosalina

August 18, 2008

21:08