Wandering in this world, while im still living,
I live as it seems and all i did was hunting and seeking.
I strive, I fall, I fought, I won, then i realized i am lost,
I look back and everything had turned into ghost.
I have seen them all, and borrowed their shoes to stand on their ground.
All is just selfish lies that i have found.
Still I havent seen any that is satisfying.
I felt dismayed, I stopped and then realized that i was dying.
I closed my eyes to the world and have seen the light inside that ive been ignoring.
I live again as it seems, but this time with thoughts and understanding.
Upon restoration, indeed I was enlightened.
That I was never belong in this world.
So what am i searching?
Nor something in this world belongs to me,
So why the hell i am worrying?
Home is the place where you will find yourself when you fall,
And where that might be if its not in this world at all?
The stars and the moon belongs in the night..
The sun to its own daylight.
Yet they are in the same universe.
What purpose do i have here so i can give meaning to my existence.
This feeling of longing has became so intense.
Do I belong to nowhere or i came from elsewhere?
Is it just a mind to think that there must a place to where I ought to be and must have faith.
If to you in love,
if in this world hope.
But with God these Three.
I belong to these three.
I love my faith, i have faith in love. And so I hope...
