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