On my hasstle life

As the clock

Turn round the world

Didn’t notice the distance

I have run through,

The time, seasons…

On my run With my eyes look forward

With my mind afraid

To lose, stop and

Look around,

Stop of amazement,

On the beauty that has no shine.

But in the dept of of my heart

Was kept a small bottle

Filled, compressed with memories

The laughters of yesterday…

And now, on my hasstle life

Where i have to move forward

Also them…

We all have to move on

Go on with our lives.

I felt lucky

Coz on my run

I have those memories

That nobody could steal,

That sets as my fuel

To last til the end.

I know by tomorow,

By someday or maybe…

Once again in my life

On the same place

A dawn for friendship

Again will come…

To take another sets of pics,

Videos of my flights…