Although the future is a little frightingIt's the book of your life that you were writting
You're a diamon in the rough
A brilliant ball of clay
You can be a work of art
if you just go all the way
And what would it take to brake
I belive that you can bend
Not only do you have to fight
But have got to win
You are a naturals
Why is it so hard to see
maybe it just because
you keep on looking at me
The journey is a lonely walks
So much more than we know
But some time you got to go
go on to be you own hero
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Thanks sudi membaca blog yang tak seberapa ini~
Jangan Segan untuk kritik blog ni, tapi yang membina la ye? BE NICE ^_^