Love Everyone

especially the ones who envy
spoil them with love
swallow your pride and serve
this is the rule of life

What is Real

the beautiful people you meet
the old friends you came back for
the family you have beside you

none of the above
when all things revolve around you
and you find so much excuse

everyone is real in one way and another
it's just the matter of your perspective
the way you see people
the way you treat them

all of the above
all the people you meet has something in them
a spirit of sainty
a hope for love

And the pain you feel is a different kind of pain.

One moment a bliss
One second it vanishes
I try to recuperate
Do various things, to keep this pain away.

The reason above I do not know
concealment of possible excuse
I'm afraid to admit
All I know is, it all boils down to fear.

The unknown is always beside me
keeping me alive, always wary of the present
and I am thankful for
the beautiful uncertain