Beneath the stars,
I feel the breeze,
brushing across my face,
I'm not here to cry.
Under the moonlight shining,
I hear the ocean crashing,
it's not tsunami i know,
I'm not here to die.
look at the red dark sky,
with the company of the fluffy clouds
it's going to rain,
but I'm not here to catch a cold.
I'm here to enjoy my life, to seek for a purpose.
PS it's weird hearing my neighbour calling her son ''Samuel''.
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