If you could see by my eyes,
you would see a million cries.
A million griefs lost in the smile,
a long road that ends in a mile.
Those eyes full of hopes,
need your hands to cope.
So much they have to cry for,
yet they know its not the time to die for.
Fighting is the only way,
to make your smile win this game.
enlightening yourself everyday,
to make yourself win the fame.
If you could see by my eyes
you would want to cry for cries.
You may not have a million to smile,
But million feelings to share for a while.
P.S.: For those helpless people who need a hand for help, for those people who still has got humanity left in them. Helping them is helping yourself.
