I want to fly, yes very high.
Not by force, but on my own course.
I want to be free, like a flowing breeze.
Not in line, but very fine.
I want to be kindly, yes very kingly.
Not by outside, but by inside.
I want to be real, like the nature.
Not for plaguing, but for benign.
I want to depart, yes my life’s part.
Not in combat, but by my covet.
I want to be in mind, like a history.
Not by atrocious, but with auspicious.
People says,”Speak less, you’re a girl.”
Now when she is in Silent mode, then why is she forcibly asked for her silence?
Never be too kind,
It hurts when they become blind.
Never be too close to someone’s,
It hurts when they meet newones.
Never trust too much,
It hurts when they lie so much.
Never be so mushy,
It hurts when they rummy.
Never be so benign,
It hurts when they keep plaguing.
Set up your canvas,
Pick out the stuffs.
Look over the nature,
Thought about it’s creation.
Blend yellow, blue, green,
Paint the sky as starry screen.
Take out the fluffy brushes,
Time to make the bushes.
Furnish more detailing,
To make it stunning.
Now time to varnish,
So it can furnish.
A girl once who had the fear of injections and cried out loud in pain,
Now become so strong, even the knife cuts doesn’t give her pain.
Problems comes and goes like the waves of the ocean,
They are only to distract your mission.
Don’t walk with someone along,
Since your path is so long.
Never compare yourself with someone,
You’ve something that no one have.
Practice like you never achieve,
Perform like you never leave.
Never lose your hope,
To achieve a goal you’ve been sown.
Believe In Yourself,
Confront the fear by self.