Monday, June 8, 2009;10:41 PM Y
And I'll wait for the only key that fits the lock in my heart...
Have different numbers of passions
End up with countless traits
But master none of his mission
A man with many vision
Have many talents
If he doesn't enjoy what he does
He just change to another flavour
How should you survive in this nation?
Whether to concentrate on something stable
Or pursuing his own passion?