Years I waited by one side
both you nd I together .
Harder the wooden bridge
I never thought of step on it.

Twinkling grins all over
passing days like a rover.
A slash made us more closer
bond hands made us farther.

How unfair the world is
written apart our peace.
Day of stepping across
bruised loads of memos.

A life under the earth
soaked of bloody word.
You end up for my worth
leaving a pain of birth.

Survival end up with torturing.....
Yet gonna live the life again.......


© White Cannon