Complications
When God created humankind
He did not promise us that life will be a bed of roses
Yes, and we all know that
Even if there are pretty roses all over
Neither of us can deny that those pretty roses come with thorns
Thorns which are sharp and mostly hidden
As simple as some things in life may be
There still are some questions that will remained unanswered
Hopes and dreams that never come true
Lies that are unrevealed
Or promises that have been broken
Still, as humans we have to take it as it is
As there is nothing much that can be done
If destiny is called that way
And sometimes there is really nothing you could do anymore
When deciding the next move is beyond your power
You can try to adjourn time at the junction
But eventually you would still have to choose
Taking the right turn and the left turn does not seem to matter anymore
Because no matter which turn you choose
It sure is the ending you do not hope for
As you tread down the roads
You can’t help but only wonder
What lies ahead at the end of the turn
And wonder if you would ever see the sun or the rainbow again.
-me-
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