I’ve loved, and am loved…
I’ve served, and am served…
I am for the trouble worth,
And sometimes those troubles get on people’s nerve…
I’ve hated, and being hated…
After all I’m a creation, something created…
From one to hundred, you tell me how much should I be rated…
Then I shall tell you, how much you are graded…
I’m imperfect, far from any forms of perfection…
So that is why I keep doing improvisations…
I seek to make the right choice at life’s complicated interjections…
Whereby roads lead to roads; how shall I make my selections??
I’m just another person…
Prone to pain and desperation…
Yet I can bring comfort and quell dissatisfaction…
If you would trust me in every situation…
All in all…
I can’t guarantee any friends that with me they would never fall…
But I can promise that I am always there whenever they give my name a call…
And they can always trust me, above all.
I don’t know about them, but here I make my stand…
My life is for a purpose, Love till the very end…
As how God love me, that’s how I to this world was sent…
Though things didn’t come through how I wished or plan…
I wish you all the best and you would always be my friend…
-Bornion Crusader-