Monday, July 20, 2015

Twenty-seven and Be Brave

Twenty-seven and Be Brave

If when you realise that the tables has turned,
And when only you find out that most people don't pray. 
You let to think things are still right and just,
'Cos your ears are shut and those eyes are blind. 
Move on and keep your head up high. 
Be brave. 

Not everything in life is fair,
No one told me but I know and I'd prepared. 
Pushing myself up even lots burdened me down,
No one else in this world but myself and me again.
Try and try even if you fail.
Be brave. 

Run away, hide, surrender or die,
Lonesome a life of a free man's light. 
Don't be scared of a dark and blurry path,
Even the mightiest has something to lie about. 
Show it all or keep the shutters atoll from the fact.
Be brave. 

Hence you recognise and leap from fate,
As much you wanted but you should never hate. 
You did what you could but your best is at rest,
You have come this far not to manifest.
Be glad and smile even it's a rainy day. 
Be brave. 

I am twenty-seven and got older,
And who could tell a banter?
Now I know the maze and daze,
Surely I will follow and will have mistakes,
But who dare to say 'coz I don't care.
I will and always be brave.