A 3 a.m. morning call rings,
breaking through the silence of the sleeping hours,
waking up the morning birds to pick their meals,
call the buds to bloom in beauty.
also awakens the cheerful sun to shine upon.
A new day had begun,
let the sun shine upon the walking path,
leading souls through the walk of life,
recording stories from all the occurrences
peaks and lows, ups and downs,
all being shot and preserved.
Sweet and sour had made up the taste,
the taste of happiness and the bitterness.
There is no everlasting joy or pain,
but the option will always be there for you.
Keeping all these in this very moment,
all for the remembrance of the memories.
Time passes like the moving clouds,
couldn't stay or wait,
for what that has vanished, it is gone,
and for what that will stay, let it remain.
Keeping all these,
as it reflects our Life Through Images.
by rokenlim.
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