Living Glory

Times in life

I feared of the end of world

I wonder sometimes is it time yet

Each day I wake up

Sitting on my knees, I look up

To find my own glory shine

Through the window

As I walk through the rooms

With the beautiful sandals

I hear the streaking sound

Other than the quietness of the room

I wonder, How long will this silence remain?

I wonder, How long I shall be happy?

All I know, I might not be there tomorrow

But I will live today to the fullest