Thinking that soon I’ll be leaving,
This land of comfort and love,
My tiny voice whispered within,
Would those years to come be of any worth?
If only it won’t my heart itself deceive,
This journey will be one that I would savour,
If only my heavy soul my body could heave,
Such a big world out there, What could I not achieve?
I wonder if I had put my best in her,
How different would today be?
I ponder if these coming days I can be there for Her,
Would She be there for me?
Its just a yard yet so far apart,
The Flower would soon charm a swarm of wasp,
I can only place it deep down my heart,
Wish it all the best, May you in love find your rest.
While my heart today has torn to two,
Yet I must walk on and live in full,
Who knows how, when and where,
I might return and she waits there.
Though it may be just a hollow dream,
I may not succeed, I may not win,
But upon this dream, my hope I pin.
-Bornion Crusader-
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