Saturday, July 17, 2010

Resting Area

I have chosen this road
This difficult road

Not everyone can move
Now everyone can just wait
Someone has to do it
While someone can just sit
I sat down for too long
My legs have gotten numb
Time to spread these wings
And begin a new journey

Too long the rest was
Too short the journey will be
Why not take a break? say them
Because it's too easy
The traveler always walk on
From the past to the future
Always smiling
But never looking back
That's how travelers are
And I don't want to be the one who waits

My lover once said
"If fighting is our destiny,
Then there is nothing to do but fight"
But no one knows their destinies
Till everything ends
Still I want to be the one who flies
I will be the one who learns

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