I am a feather.
I go where the wind blows.
Unpredictable weather
But i'll still go with the flow
Defining my life
Hard to tell why
Getting pretentious at times
But i guess all is fine.
No one could understand
Even I couldn't comprehend
But one thing i know
I have not lost my sense
So what have i conceived?
What's there to achieve?
life itself seems
like a hassle to live.
Now i'm tired
Time to retire
To a dream i desire
Now light up my fire
