At times I wonder, what the world will be like.
Nothing but perfection, in almost everything that you see and do.

O Level results coming out tomorrow.
But I can't help feeling nervous for them.
Cause in 1 years' time, I'll be put in the same dilemma.
Awaiting a future that may put life at risk or at ease.

But at other times I wonder, time waits for nobody.
It passes morning, noon and night like a train that never stops.
It symbolises something, yet I can't decipher it.

When all hells broke, I become a bit desperate.
Not for comfort, not for joy.
I don't know.
I can't figure it out.

Desperation for what, you might say?
The attention, the reasons.
Sometimes the cravings.

But time will soon past.
And everything's going to be okay.
Let's just say it's life.
Life as it is.





Can you define LIFE?