Passing By

Looking out of the window

Seeing the clouds passing by

Covering the pale blue sky

Makes think of why I left you

That bad night

Instead of taking the fight

But losing fights has been my life

And eventually you get tired of it


Doing things differently
Sun in the east
Moon in the west
The day in front of me
The night left early
And I face another day
Meeting the future
In my mind
The steps set the purpose
and aim of the journey
Life is short and soon gone
But still here
I prefer to keep on moving