a journey about azil

beautifull day

like somehow, this're not about an ambiguity. i'm not talkin about how to make all happy with their goals. while i'm not talkin about how to make a differenciate between others. we're in a situation that the most beautifull life're face our face. and d'u know what?i'm running out of this space. letting knowned by others're nice and sweet. during this past i've had my obvious lecture toke my dream. love not just as easy as you may said, when it comes with your deeply heartbeat.
argh...waiting n waiting for the rest of this day. standing behind the scalf without regreting about what you've might decide is not about what you're now. yeah... realy does a matter when kinda greatest league becomes colleague. what would you do if somebody ask you to open your tongue? while you know that she is a dentist. what're you doing while you're in a waiting list since you know that you're not in a list.
gosh... oh.. God, would You like to carring me out for this stagnant? coz i'm already become the gorgeous thing when suffering come to me and say "Hi Pals..."
nice isn't it? junk in a thorq whatever you wants it, whenever you desire it. peacefull from somewhat we use to call with a war. rage to skin head without have to say, "excusme,'re u free for war?" although somebody say, "will you compete with mine?" just take it easy with some grumbled world. like a noodle i thing, we're in a beautifull world, beautifull day. yes.. isn't it a beautifull day?