I Assume
For I assume that I could resume Back to a lapse of time I could change something and return But then I realise That I already have a fruit in my hand The fruit that could suppress my hunger Might not the pain of hunger; I no wonder admire I started living for present The survival of a warrior Strong enough to meet the future And beautiful enough to handle the past. I no longer regret things I no longer excite desires I no longer stick to any hunch I no longer carry hatred; I am grown up! With an incompleteness of perfection I am grown up! With a perfection of happiness I am grown up! With a ransom of hope I am grown up! I am finally a sophisticated lass. For I assume I am right to be ambitious I need not rush to be big But I could focus on things That could make me big! The when I started living my dream I could resume the dream I dreamt Then I realise dreams could be true When the colours of will are bound To be a bette...