Sometimes I want no one but myself
and Only You who can find me there
and that there's still a seed of
goodness in my heart
Sometimes I feel that I have lost the
essence of friendship
have I lost the essence of praise?
have I lost the essence of writing?
Sometimes I forgot that I'm merely a
steward
that we should move forward
that when we're in a pit so dark,
there's no other way to look but upward
Sometimes I long for a brighter, better
future
but just as the past is an imagination,
so does with the future
unless I choose to really live in the
present
Sometimes I also don't remember
to think about what if my life ends
does it have a good impact already
towards those around me?
"Most people chase success, but they should really seek significance."
—Craig Walker
