Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Am leaving old comforts
And knowing faces
Kindly smiles and friendly spaces
To find new comforts
And know new faces
Smile some more and win a few races.

I'm leaving the times
of homely ease
and binding joy
wanna abandon the high seatof honest hope
to grow up now, no more a boy.

I wanna find a path
to call my own
wanna pride on my success
and on failures, moan.

So the day that I breath my last,
may I look upon my past,
With a peaceful mind 'n' calm face think
that like a stallion, wild 'n' free
I 've trodden the green grass with glee
I 've trodden the green grass with glee