Ishak Johari. 18 this year. 19 next year. 20 two years after. 21 three years.. Ah,you get the point.

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Living and Surviving

I walk,
And a road stretches down before me.
Thorny and harmful and dangerous,
And all those words that frightened me.
I walk still and on.
And something breezes me.
"Been here before.Survived."
Yet those words do not calm me.
They fail,
And I fail.
Failed to gather my strength,
Failed to coax the baby inside me,
Failed to calm that lady in my heart,
But that lion-like soul still roared.
Oh,it dared to roar.
I lift,
And my concrete feet plods along.
And I coaxed that baby,calmed that lady inside,
Just a simple song.
"Don't worry,about anything.
Every little thing,is gonna be alright."
And my strength gathers as a storm does,
And that plod becomes a walk,
That walk becomes a march.
I walked that road alright,
Bruised and battered oh yes,
Still that lady,that baby sang,
For they knew it's all over,
I have lived and survived,
I'm breathing and I wont die.
Until next time there is,
because some way up north,
Another road lies.
And here we go again.



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