If time could be reverse
Who will be he one God prefers?
If I can go back
In the past what shall i pack?
Fame?
Knowledge?
Friendship?
Skills?
Money?
Or perhaps the girl whom i failed,Love?
However we hope, we wish, we desire
Minutes and seconds were gone in that irritating fire
Which burns our soul like a killer
I ask myself
"Are you going to gaze back or look to the future?"
After days of struggle I got my answer
Shakespeare said "To be or not to be, that is the question"
My answer is "To be happy or not to be happy, that isn't a question, that is our selection"
To my friends who are frustrated thse days
If things are not meant to be
Don't be sad, don't be madden, don't cry
I will feel sorry watching you like this
