As we woke up
thinking what would be
for today..
are we just be the same
like yesterday..
or just continue
to breathe and smile
but after sometime..
when the sunset come
we wouldn’t know
if it’s the last sunrays
that we can see.
(this poem is dedicated to my Uncle who have created a 78th good years in this earth. RIP, I love you dade. VF)
