This feeling of insecurity,
Mixed
with uncertainty,
That
I am and have nothing,
Of
all that I do,
Ended
up in vain.
Someone
told me,
“Be
patient, what’s yours will be yours”,
I
question,
“How
will it be if I don’t fight for it?”
She
says,
“No
matter how big your fight is, He determines what’s best”
Would
you laugh if I say…
I
have big dreams.
As
tall as the KLCC tower touching the clouds.
Would
you secretly think it’s impossible if I tell you..
There’s
where I want to end up.
Would
you trust me if I say..
I
am capable of doing it?
Despite
my non-existent first class scroll?
Despite
my weak mind?
Despite
all silly mistakes and questions?
Would
you believe if I say…
I
don’t know where to begin?
Or
how to get there.
And
myself having doubts that I can do it?
This
you have to believe when I say…
I
have nothing special,
Am
not smart, nor do I have the strength.
But
I know I’ll do anything to prove my worthiness.
Though
I am certain,
A
fight in an ocean of men,
Is
a bloody fight,
Victory
may not even see the light.
Do
you know?
I
ponder on these each night.
When
my heart is crushed,
I
grumble, I become furious,
Filled
with rage,
I
play the blame game.
But
then…
When
my senses return,
I
know my friend is right.
For
experience has taught me,
Whatever
is not mine,
Is
not just supposed to be mine.
But
what’s mine is waiting at the end of the road,
Something
better.
And
I know I’ll keep on fighting,
For
I have faith in One,
Who
never fails to keep His Promises.
And
He Promises…
He’ll
give only the best for me.


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