It's now or never
To start again
It's now or never
To revive again

To win or to lose
The choice is in our hands
To win or to lose
I'll never call it luck

if Trump and Kim can reach an amicable agreement
it will go down in history as quite an achievement
may they temper the past language of dispute
to accomplish a calming that's so resolute

the Korean Peninsula needs men of level head
who'll bring to the region not a threatening dread
these talks they'll be taking part in
are the path toward a positive win

Singapore shall host this most sensitive event
which will determine the issues of crucial extent  
with both men being unpredictable in persona
the world anticipates a concordance of corona

Hand wrestled with Grand Mom
I wished, she wins

Making more effort

See she fell
So fast into loves trap
The idea of her and him...
Two lost souls who finally found
Each other
It was like a magical story
Inside a poem book labeled
Noir Papillon

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the saddest of them all?

How can I embrace a beauty I don't even see?
How can I feel worthy when I'm scared to even feel?
How can I feel strong when I've been broken to my knees?
How can I feel valued when I'm not even noticeable?

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the saddest of them all?

In a man's world, I need a man's skin
so the woman in me can really win.