As time goes by, I realize and cry.
I need an escape.Before i break.
A sanctuary, a place where no worry can reach me.
For i shall perish if I can not cherish.
Cherish the joys, life will be poise.
Dwell in sorrow, their will be no tomorrow.
Away from here, far away.
I will not look back in midway, i will fallow my pathway.
Maybe you could meet me halfway, I know it sounds cliche.
But I feel your strength could take me the length.
One day maybe, I shall be free.
Till then I will seek my sanctuary and not be weak.
For i shall never reach it if I don’t embrace it.