it has been months since i woke up
in the early morning everyday
where the time is fixed and the alarm rings
and i'd start to be on my way
i looked upon the faces of those who probably are going to work
their faces, some fresh, some half asleep
some sullen, some pleasant, some who cant be bothered
most of them seems to be catching up with age
Age refines and defines
i then realised how we all started seening work as
weariness dwells, but we all have to overcome
another day of hell.
i'd sit at the back of the bus, and watch the world go by
the bus moves, and i'd watch the pavements.
of different people and their statuses
and me in my own direction
i'd plug in to my earphones and let my heart arise with the song
wondering if that will ever be the voice
that could clearly illustrates mine.
i'd stare out of the window again
and be lost in my own thoughts
of people ive missed, and life how it all seemed
of friends ive lost, and letting chances slipped by
of dreams that were let go off, and ideals that were struck
of my own stubborness that made me fall
only to be strengthened by God and more
all in all , was my only thought
that all i am, is a tiny pea in a pod.
4 comments:
Nice one! Enjoyed reading this entry!
PEA IN A POD. HAHA :D
you're a GIANT PEA OK!!!! nv too small for God to do wonders (:
:)
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