One Thing

Once upon a time in my lonely life;

I was walking through the lonely road;

Trying to be ready to carry heavy loads;

As I move on to another time of my life.

When the time I passed by to so many people;

I was ashamed to face their strange faces;

Maybe I'm just afraid to meet these persons;

Because I don't really know who they are.

I tried my best to interact with them;

To get along with those new companions;

Maybe I could rely on them when I had a problem;

Or maybe a person that I could lean on.

The time passed through the years;

After I got along with those strangers;

I was eager to count on them;

And even to lend a shoulder from them.

Before, I was walking on a dark road;

Trying to carry my own burdens;

But there's only one thing I should say;

That friendship starts on awkward moments before you get along with them.