I came to this space through a tiny space
By The God grace
I'm ready to face
All this place

I'm growing
Passing
Loosing
Winning

But I'm not ready to leave
By this eve
There's a big dream of mine
That I'll toast the wine

Please don't judge
Let it be God's job

Shut your mouth
Before I throw it out

Loosing
Means emptiness
But re-reaching
I'm hopeless

Both of us already have
A brand new brighter home
But there's a box I save
That I kept my poem

I just miss
Re-reading it
But I'm too selfish
To admit

I just miss

We were good
Even best
Suddenly came a bad mood
I wasn't hope that will be the last
Of us

Not even need follower
Untill you didn't realize what we were
There was a whisper I doubted
Untill made me give up
On us

Were we truly good ?
I might be fooled by myself
Even we shared the food
We still have our own shelf

You need a year for summer
While I was praying for rain
My skin became amber
I'm so plain