Drifted.

Life as it seems is like river of scene
Washing the shore with its current upstream
Living no trail but damp mud on the ground
Staining your feet while you drift your life at scene

Life as it seems is a mud at your feet
Stained by emotion and experience at every shore
Brought by the river of scene that drift your life
Drifted consciously or just no choice the river just flows

Tired as you may seems, no hope as it may seems
Let the Current be the sign of life's current glow for it flows
The mud that stained your feet at every scene at every shore,
Will soon be washed to open shore.



(for you my sister......from me puroy)