As I was climbing down the road,
My mind went along the path I trolled,
And I wondered why it was a long way,
Couldn’t there have been a short way?
There is still a lot more to trail,
I sometimes feel lonely and scared,
And my mind often gets scattered,
And I don’t know whom to seek for help.
Along the trail I had ran a lot,
I once tried to hide from everyone,
And I still hide under my emotions,
Yet I keep a smiling and naughty face.
I don’t want any questions,
I want to be happy before everyone,
And I wish I don’t fall down again,
I have to keep running in the pace.
I know this isn’t my where I belong,
But as long as I am here,
I have only one hope,
To hold the hands of Jesus & run ahead…