Footprints in the sand

My journey is just like a passerby...

And

You are the beach that full with sand....

Your time and  memories are the waves...

Did i managed to leave footprints in the sand?

Did you just wash it away?

Sometimes i don't wish to look back...

But...

I just can't resist it and looked back...

Maybe sometimes i do care...

No matter how perfect a person is there is some imperfect...

No matter how cheerful a person is there is some sadness in him/her...

No matter how strong a person is he/she still need a shoulder to lean on...

Life's Brief Candle ~ Shakespeare

Tomorrow

and tomorrow,

and tomorrow;

Creeps in this petty pace from day to day;

To the last syllable of recorded time

and all our yesterays have lighted fools,

the way to dusty death.

Out, out, brief candle!

Life's but a walking shadow;

A poor player

that struts and frets his hour upon the stage

And then is heard no more;

It is a tale

told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,

Signifying nothing.