Watching people go past everyday,
Sometimes skipping ahead of me,
Sometime struggling behind,
They all wish their lives to be something else,
A desire rushing through their minds and bodies,
Intrigue is a part of life,
So is suffering and love,
They all make us who we are,
Different to each other,
Enough to give us another chance or more at life,
Because we are all fighting our own secret battle.
Jasla@->->-

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Ero, in the year 264 AF.