except your parents and some of the wonderful partners
long ago
i choose the way
the way that makes me cry
the tears makes me strong
when you were Infancy
your parents will woke up and get you milk
when you were childhood
your parents will let their hands and ask you to stand up again
when you were the youngster
your parents will told you must study well
when you were adulthood
your parents may looking you walk away with him/her
when you were old age
you may regret or you will miss them
all this long....
i choose
i choose to be quite
i choose to work hard
i choose never miss concentrate
i choose to fall down and up alone again
but what i can't choose is
..........
everything around will change
even the air around us
time...
it can mix up alot
it can change alot
i hope time won't change something important to me
i can't caught it
i can't hold it
i just using my heart to keep it
♥