Sunday, June 23, 2013

Losing Right


Sometimes you could not think of the right
That may able to block the darkness within,
Where you may able to see the brightest light
That enlighten the right path from within.

Hoping to seek light from the darkness
Even though it would be hard to find,
Still seeking and searching to find the brightness
Although it would be very difficult to find.

Allowing to travel for beyond no one
Until right things losing up to seek,
And things get wrong so badly till lone
Going all alone in the dark till nothing to seek.

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