Eugene Alexis

I have a friend, her name is Eugene, and she came from East
One day I found her sit in the park with arms around and a face of mourn
“Life is sucks!!” burst out such a word through her mind easily
Never knows what life will take her since she was born

I remember when the story began
Starting from a glittering of past
Glowing pretty dim, quite damn uncompromised time to gain
Searching the one for the good, only pain comes over in the last
Feel regrets and disappointed cannot ease all the pain
For a little innocence life eager to see the world in rush
Eugene Alexis that’s her mother give a name
To be a witness and a yield of an unfair world in the past

23 years life has gone
Here she goes standing pretty shape feeling all alone
Never expected too much of sorrow for the bone
All she wants just through the life that still long
And I’m standing here nothing but to be a friend for
A whispering angel stretch the wings ready to sweep the sore
“What is bothering you about life?”
“To be all alone and nothing in this life seems so sure?”
I just want to be someone else and the one that survive
“So clink your bell then all the wishes will come to your door”
“Is that all that you want for the rest of your life?”
I just want to be like anyone else?
“Just to be yourself and be “a human”
“God thrown us out in the beneath of trash basket for a reason
Understand the essence of life itself”
But why I never be happy for my life?
“Be happy then, you can show your sadness and so happiness”
“Be sad but don’t too deep just like there’s no joy for tomorrow
Be happy and remember still of your sorrow”
I understand, to be myself, and being there in the path of life
Feel the rhythm of happy, sad, joy and sorrow
That makes me still “alive”
…………..Darkness turns lit glow

23 years life is still long to go
And I’m little angel ready to stretch my wings to flow
Looking for another faded vow
Here I am, a destiny of life ready to follow