• morrie 5w

    Walk, that's what you got to do

    When you were in the clouds
    Life was like a philosophy to you
    Now that you are among us
    You say it is tiring to move forward alone
    Yet you still remain afraid to die, and you keep running forward
    But you judge no longer, you just walk on a path
    You just face the green grass and the blue sky with myriad of expressions on your face
    Till the day, when you either fall forward to never get up
    Or the sky caves in on you with a bang