On the night where the moon so bright.
Where less star can be seen.
Sitting on a white chair,
Looking confused,
And somehow she wrote:
Life was so unfair;
Felt cheated,
Heart broken,
Tears falling,
Anger's rising,
No perfect words can describe,
what's in mind or how it feels,
but life must goes on.
Because that's the path we choose.
We must go through it.
With positive thinking.
With hardworking.
With PRAYER.
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