In your mind surrounded by possibilities, In the muddy water You didn’t drive, was it too deep or dark? kept staring, fixated by the availability One day, soon hoping for possibilities; in the muddy water!
In your mind enchanting prospects of opportunity, in the muddy water you stayed in pride, in the blink of an eye, spring turn to autumn; with a carpet of leaf over, yet another mirage One day, soon will find treasure beneath; in the muddy water!
In your mind looking for that perfect moment, in the muddy water you stayed presumptuous, there is always tomorrow, isn’t there? freedom was a choice of desire, lingering on it again and again, One day, soon you stumbled upon the fate ; at the muddy water well!
