Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Hey..

A simple hey                                
Could make my little day
Maybe it's strange to say
That both of us were born in May

That laughter, that smile
Makes my heart bursts a thousand mile
But all the boys are in a single file
Asking for her number to make a dial

Before she comes in and starts to dine
Let me check-in and sign
Any soul that is kind?
Kind enough to let me be in front of the line

They asked me, is she the one?
I said she's a gold worth a million ton
But I need to compete with the rest in a run
And try my best to be her brightest sun

To be the best among the rest
Or to be the one she felt in her chest
It's a choice within a chess
Is it me or the way I dress?

Maybe I'm not bright enough for her to see
Maybe I should just be me
Maybe it's impossible for me to reach
Or I should let this be an untold wish    

I may not be the one she seeks
But I choose not to be among the weak
In a dessert there's an igloo made out of bricks
I'll start this journey with a broken stick

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