To run on the road,
you need to know the path.
To run on the life,
you need to know the destiny.
Life sometime so lucky,
that you slides all the way.
Sometime so unlucky,
that you have to fix the pace.
Sometime so real,
you become confident.
Sometime so unreal,
that everything looks incident.
Wind when blow,
it show me the path.
Mind when glow,
it show me the destiny.
One day i became tired,
taking rest on the track.
I heard a voice, come on
run with me, i am your friend.
Words enlighten me,
i was not even wait for a second.
I keep on running & running ...
-- V --
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