I think, life have many choices
And all of choices are troubles
Troubles are beside choices
How about love and hate?
That are choices too...
That are troubles too...
That are problems too...
Why i can say like that?
Because the fact is like that
Love and hate are alternate
Just colour in your heart
How it can be just a little choice?
When you pray, and when you calm
When you really trust about your choice
When you see if troubles can't disturb
Little choice,, actually little choice
But you shouldn't think little of that
Because the wrong choice can
Make broke your life and hurt
Little choice,, little choice...
All just meantime in world
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