On a lonely night.

As I walk down this walkway of shattered hopes the raindrops slowly drowning me.
I think to myself, "Life isn't that bad." Even though it sounds like a lie.
Sometimes everything just doesn't link up but I move on anyways.
Wondering to myself "Is this luck? Or has God decided to play with me?"

Slowly the rain flows down my face as I join in. Basking in sorrow.
And as I look up to the sky. My thoughts getting louder.
"Is life really worth living? Please show me."
Please...

This cloudy, violet sky...A perfect time to think,isn't it? Troubled by daily thoughts. I can't escape from them. Could someone just take me away? Into a world far without troubles.
As if that exists. Can anyone bring me there? To that haven I so long of.

As I walk under this violet sky...My mind represented by the clouds in the air.
Thinking about the times spent happy. I'd love those times back.
Why does our life have to be filled with tears and sorrows?
I wish we can go back to the old times.
Can we?

As the bright stars shine down on me, creating a form of moonlight. I want to try to reach for the stars and grab them. The dreams that we want to achieve shouldn't be conflicted with our happiness. We can pursue both, together. So why not? On this starry night. Let's begin a new path.

The bright stars guiding me, life may be pre-destined. But who's saying we can't change it? So let's go. We'll make this destiny our own.
Life is really worth living, we just have to believe it is.