‘Steam Memory’ …

it’s like steam, the memories we made, disappeare with the first blowing wind.

the days that pass us by, like a melody, a farwell it send.

like the night that break the sun light, everything we know just melt.

nothing we can get back, what gone can’t be rebuild.

only the feels inside still keep this heart pound.

didn’t want to say goodby, the voice come out with no sound.

the tears kept dropping on my hand, and my breath feels like it Burned.

can’t tell how much it hurt inside, only fake my smile to hide.

it was dream when it start and like a nightmare it end.

Life…

Life…

Life started with cry, not with smile.

babies born with tears to welcome their new start.

from the beginning they knew they won’t live a perfect life.

but still, with the warm they feel in their mothers arms, every things will disappear, and it will convert to smiles.

happiness can cover pain.

that is how we live our lives.

whenever it becomes soo hard and it can’t be bearable to live.

glance of light will erase all this pain lines.

it share the same path..

walking side by side..

the tears and the smiles..

that is how we live, this is our life.

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