Monday, January 23, 2012

Inner side of me (A Shoe)

Old enough

You're old enough to face reality,
Temptations exist and I know you're ready,
You've seen enough, enough to tell yourself to stop,
Time will come, they'll remember you with no doubt.

Your lines are glowing,
but invisible when you're smiling,
It's the time that you wave high,
and feel that time has lifted you in the sky.

Is it Serendipity? It’s not!

I knew something about love,
Something that is really above,
And the thing they call destiny,
For what I know is many people share it as serendipity.

Uh! The facts, they don’t seem to tell me something,
All I know is love is very controlling!
When you love, you just love,
It’s not magic, it’s more of tragic.

There are no things in life like love,
We share it every day with everyone,
And we can feel it when we believe,
Love is for those people where faith in them lives.

What you call destiny kills everybody,
They wait for nothing, it’s the reality,
They say, Love is by chance, but chances are not for everyone
It just makes you wish for more and end up knocking yourself alone.