Counting Days

The days went by, passes without our conscious
We feel the laughter, glory, and joy
As we cradle through the misery, sadness, and loss

And then here we are
Standing at the edge of conscience
or even at the border of madness

Prepare to deal a real life, real world
Full of plans to be written in the current changes of the history
Fearful yet standing tall against the future

Here we are now, for here we are then…

~ oleh reyhaneddy di/pada Minggu, 22 Maret 2009.