Thinking over that it was not there
Even if the sounded ears hear it
You might says you are there
Yet waltzing and dancing by...


It looks idiocy and even sometimes hypocrisy
When it just happened, and yet unanswered sometimes
Ha! those too far to reach than others, even those that act on it
That even the night and darkness, could not not cover its light

Really? You found good under the sun.
Those of you lover of heights, and of praises
It might even hard to humble itself
So, what comes up might comes down


Long for years isn't  it, but can't hold the time
For some it looks pretentious and overrated
Yet their stillness stems their souls to be unbroken  
That makes them able to live, even in unfamiliar world


So others might steal their ways
But not the wholeness and their sanity
Now that it goes on together, with its beauty
So, what matter now? IS THE REAL YOU!