cremated

To see the sun up high
Watching the sunset.
See how night is coming
who are we?
Who are we going to be?
Dedication, hard work and patience.
I swear to do a wrong thing is so easy.
Don't look back.
Don't look around, but only,
Look up.
I'm now here without this.
I singed my backward with gratitude.
Confidence is the name of my forward.
  tik... tik... tik...
The sound I hear from the world.
The sound of the kids playing football in front of me.
The sound on my wrist.
The sound of live band from far distance.
None is yesterday.
Tomorrow world is to come.
They should be cremated not embalmed.
We should understand not to impose.

thank you.

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