Adapting Time

Should I sad? Should I happy?
I try to improve my works at school, but it seems like no one help me; nor teacher, nor friends. The situation does not want to cooperate with me. How can I archive my 85% average goal? I need to rely on you, teacher; your knowledge, understanding, and kindest are needed.

Water. It is all what my mom told me to become. Adjust and adapt to their circumstances quickly. When it ends in the bowl, it become a bowl's figure. When it ends in the sea, it becomes salty. It is a good philosophy to rely on.

Water, water, water. I have to depend in my self. Getting used to this new environment. Who said adapting to unknown circumstance is that easy. I don't think so now..

Last Destination

The sun shone through the heaven
Leaving shadow behind, telling me to follow the trace.

Body fill with rain drops,
Mud stick onto my feet,
Oasis appears between my vision and my eyes.
Dry as a desert but humid as a rain forest.

Symbol of sky power flying above thee,
Silence still but whispering to me.
Auster voice demand my action,
as he wanting the greatest perfection.

Visible as far as my eyes see,
The shadow will never have its so called home,
As the Earth keep its rotation toward the Sun
The following night will not be my last destination.