Hopeful Sorry

Searching for the right one,
Ending with the total of none,
For the days gone by,

Happiness leave and die.
To all I wanna say sorry,
For I have done are so weary,

Under the velvet clouds,
Confusion blows, regretful foes.
Now I will face the truth,

Gone and put you in my thought,
To start the basic with goodness,
Endless whisper of hope will be my fortress.

by TataJun 3.14.09