Taste of freshness
In the midst of something new;
Laden with mixed feelings,
Impressed, amused, terrified;
Keep on somersaulting;
Each time I sense the taste of freshness,
in every single things ahead.
Still saving the real golds of me;
Deep in my treasure chest,
Even it is worthless for sure;
I'm waiting for the right moment, the right key,
To release, to set them free.
Though I'm scared,
Cuz I know I might get hurt,
I'm willing to move forward,
To discover and embrace,
A life full of ambiguities;
Till the highest point of greatness.
Living myself to the fullest,
For self-satisfaction;
For those with hopes in me.
Lots of luv,
eLLe
