You are my sunshine in my dark hour
The thought of you lighten up my soul...

Procrastination why toy with my bliss soul
Oh waster of time...

Life is precious yet so fragile,
Like a thin smoke of dissolved air...

I'm a god
Born to create...

How deep is the scar of love?
So deep than the deepest ocean...

In the realm of mentality, a curious thing...
We're seen as faithful, though doubts may arise...

Be grateful for the things though little
God has done for you...