All Good Things Comes To an End

All Good Things Comes To an End

We don't know why we are living,

We don't know why we still hoping,

We don't know why we do our self-busy,

Yet to find our own future to complete our duty.

We don't' know if it's suffering and pain,

We don't know if its sorrow or fail,

Or it will lead to passion of love,

Joy and happiness or freedom of love.

We are born as baby without knowing in this world,

We cry as a puppy, who comes out to our mother's womb,

You creep and your mother always wants to cradle you,

You lift by your father who is very proud of you

We start to talk and start to walk

We start to grow of our own,

We start to face our goal,

And find yourself in this small world.

You study to learn more about yourself,

Yet to know the relation of living things in the earth,

The idea in your mind to make you speak,

Gives you a freedom to do what you think.

When the time comes, you make a move

Your dreams ahead, it will never remove,

You set a step to do what is right,

And now the success is in your hand.

Congratulations, you've worked so well,

You lift your hands up in the air,

You try to keep of all your wealth,

And save these things until your death.

All the things, now you've been reach,

But there are something that you've never think,

The death now comes for you to get,

And leave all things you made in this earth,

How sad it is, how mad is that,

After all the things that you have got,

Only one flick of our God,

The new dream man had been gone.