When we were young, right was right, wrong was wrong. No questions asked, that was how things were. Then as time went by, right seemed less right, and wrong seemed less wrong. As we continued to grow up, there are times when right seemed wrong, and wrong seemed right.
So we realised that right and wrong can coexist, and which is which doesn’t really matter any more in some cases.
Life is such a paradox~
What if the water never gets clear,
and the stream won’t stop flowing.
What if the cloud never moves away,
and stay in the sun’s way.
What if I never find the answer,
to the questions that constantly bothers.
Too many thoughts that have been circling,
what if they never stop.
Will I really have the courage,
to face history’s repeat.
Will I still believe in the
starlight and wonderful dreams.
Will I be able to keep things
just as simple as I hoped them to be.
There’s a path unseen,
should I keep going.