Truth

Shadows on the wall

sketches on the floor

those are just pictures

those are just stories

every part has a reason

to those eyes that may see

If there's a problem

people tend to talk

people tend to meddle

Like musics and lyrics

a child needs his mother

one memory is painted

and another one is disappeared

a man need others to live

for a door to be opened

for every joy that we may share

for everything we do

we turn around to each other

walking side by side

as it says in every book we read

Life is a game that we play

and life is a long journey

one man is born and another man dies

would we just stop living if we knew when we would die?

time will keep on ticking as we breathe

and sun will go up and down as the world keep spinning

would He listen and would we keep on praying?

this is life and it is our journey

ain't that the truth for every soul...