Dreams, I wish they would come true

Destination, I don't know where are you.

Aim, your progress gives pain

Journey, shall I bring my attorney?

In all of this, we forgot what we were fighting for....

In all of this, we forgot what our aspirations were.....

Tell me, Did you stop fighting?

Tell me, Did you succumb to pain?

I hope you didn't, coz' the success was sweet

like cherry and treats.

I looked back and grimaced at my journey.

I know, I stumbled along the way

But what makes me proud is that I made it.

Gone is May Day!