Thursday, May 14, 2015

 Memories

When I Try To Walk Much Higher To the Sky,
Your Memories Pull Me Down Again,
When I try so hard To Fly,
Each Time I Fall and Bear The Unbearable Pain.



I Grow Stronger
So Strong That I Try not to Stumble Again,
So Strong That I Learn To Erase All The Pain,
But Each Time God Calls & I Run To help You
Wishing You Will Turn Back and Make My Dreams Come True.



Each Time I turn Back,
Although It's makes me feel Ashamed,
Even After Being True I'm The one who is Blamed,
And All what You Do is Put Me down To shame.

I Try Not To Come,
Try Much Hard To forget You,
But Inside Me A Voice Calls Out To Say
" One Day That Dream Will Come True"

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