A face, which belongs to myself
I am wondering about him
I wondered, is that me?
There are two faces
One's inside, one's outside
King of peace and demon from the hell
Both live inside me
I will smile and cry
I am sweet and naughty
I will obey or refuse you
I care or I waste your concern
I have no mercy or patience
But I tolerate you all
When I fly to the universe
My heart is still with you
My dream fills with happiness and sorrow
My mind bears love and injustice
I like to have a light heart
But always carry a heavy soul
I look at mirror one more time
I saw a little boy who I am
I do not confuse, I know it is myself
No matter how you believe it
Everybody has two faces
One's for good, one's for evil
Like the hot, thirsty leaves
Waiting for a fresh breath to blow over
Hoping for the cool raindrops to moist
Are you lonely? I really am
Like a tiny bird flies in an airless sky
Struggling his wings in many useless way
Expecting a long wind to flow
Are you lonely? I really am
Like a sad little fish in my aquarium
Stirring in the narrow water wonderland
Dancing with her own reflection
I am lonely, I really am
A single swan, a lost fawn
I like a pair of hand can
Support my terrified heart
This is a way I thought about myself
My mind was wandering the mist
The variation made me lost
I risen up my arm and want to touch Heaven
But, I was afraid I could not hold my torch of life
I stood up straight and want to support the whole society
But, I failed because my wicked heel
My eyes try to look through the thousands years
My nose can be like a hunt, tracing on the history
My ears keep echoing the drums of the war
But, my mouth can not produce the proper language
So, I never can be like a preacher or a politician
O! My sign, heavily like an avalanche, which I can not hold
Do not worry! I said to myself
My heart is red and her enthusiasm is still burning
My spirit flies with the wings of hope
And tries to find a peaceful land to live
Happy with the bright and joyful sunshine
My soul hums the cheerful songs and danced
I will be quiet, be patient, even though I am not sure
Who I can depend on and where to look for
I tolerate everyone¡¯s appearance
I believe in harmony that can come
From human being, ourselves
My throat can easily swallow consequence
No matter the pains and bitterness
Myself, myself, such a blessing
Do you never think this way?
I am Mama's stubborn mule
My feeling like an antique pot, odd and fragile
Anytime, about everything
Changes let me mess up
I am unknown wonder, a mystery
I am a puzzle without a few pieces
Frustrated and hopeless
When I just could not simply be myself
May I dig the sorrow for my trademark?
I am an autistic boy, a surprise
I am a floating iceberg
Which needs love to melt
I am a roving cloud
Hurry, I want to come back home