A Flower On A Field

Here, lies a man..

Who's looking for a flower,

across a wide field.

But he can only take one,

Yes, one and only,

to accompany him across his journey.

But the man was in anxiety,

He was not sure,

Which flower should he take.

So, he walk, walk and keep walking..

passing each flower,

to look for the ideal one.

Until one day, he realize..

Every flower is just the same,

No matter how explicit his search was.

So, he chose one..

That he knew,

IT is the one indeed.

But hey, this is a story about the man..

its not me whom failed to protect the flower I chose long ago across the field I walk.

I'm not regret those day..

As I knew, there will be more fields to walk,

More flower to encounter.

And I'm praying that, the flower keep shine as you were before.

So long and goodbye !