by tacio tamayo
Long time ago in the depths of my life
Some thing has set to be mine forever
A destiny can't be changed, however
But faith'll be my vindication and craft.
For even I can control my being
The voice that resounds is still winning
What shall I do if I yearn for big dreams?
If dreams are taken away by streams
Who can save me and fulfill my wholeness?
When men are busied with their precious gems!
Tom'rrow will be same as today's themes
How shall I be freed from this strangeness?
I seek the supernatural being
In the end of my search I reaped nothing
For I know that my life is so fragile
Awaits for help, I hope to be agile!
