I feel doth so much, yet little do I say,
What hath been planted on the way.
This world’s too small, yet troubles are great,
All that I can do is to patiently believe in fate.
What else could go wrong, stuck already in storm,
Well if this is the act then, I am ready to perform.
I am quite but can’t stop the waves and tides,
Let’s just walk and uncover what darkness hides.