There are countless ways to fail
but only several paths lead to success,
as I tried soo many times and yet failed each time and let time consume my action of wrongdoings
show me to the place of no beginning and ending

As I wanted the world to resolve in my way with planning and execution
but luck wasn't on my side.
That's fine.

Time keeps moving forward for things
I shouldn't and should've done
left me with lots of regrets.
I do keep asking myself,
is this the moment I'm looking for?

If it does, I will cherish it until my generation knows what happened.
Failure, success, sadness, happiness, everything.

shall be concluded in form of collected poems.
A few love it, many hate it.
Numbers of names unmentioned but known by action.
As a sentence but not a word,
situations that are not bound with the world’s law,
rhythm, not a song.
A melody ringing in your mind without a sound.

Dance of the silence.
With
The song of the night
Shall be remembered until the end of time
as life and all the things should be.