The hand of life

The scars of sorrow in my heart
Cannot be removed or heal
wind that Kissing my face
Ripping my scars openly

Eyes that proved no emotion
Ears that stained By the word 'lie'
love that never become true
Everything messing my mind Now!

pains,hatred,anger
the most crucial moment
Sounds Of flute,tantalizing me
The howling of charming birds awaken me from my dreams

Face the reality of life
Life is so complicated
trying to reach the hands of life
The distance is too far from you
So keep trying,no matter what happen
only ourselves can decide our future.