I was born on during a water month
So I guess I am a water baby
I don't know how to drive, and I'm a sucker for a good anime that will make me laugh
And some delicious sweets.
I'm still learning how to speak
I'm often mispronouncing words when it counts
I'm often counting the times I mispronounce
I was born a C-section and I never gone the right way ever since.
I like manga… a lot.
I've been told I give weird greetings, Peace
My brother says I look like a hippie or wannabe Japanese
Sometimes I think both would be cool, but I just wish for peace
Peace of mind that our future will be alright
I have this odd fascination with with my cat's eyes and meows
I assume it's because I wonder if she can see through me
Seeing through me with her eyes and trying to send me a message
Telling me all the secrets of life and its wonders
Thinking that I might be able to understand her message, despite the fact I never do
But I wonder if her message would help me
Because I am like a lost lamb trying to find the greener grass of life
Or the lost child trying to find which hand to hold
Hoping it will lead me in the right direction
Where is my Peter Pan for I am a lost boy
Where is my mushu to guide me through the wars of life
Where is the genie that grants 3 wishes because I wish
I wish to find my path, to find my peace,
And by the end say I have no regrets for the life I lived
For it was a fulfilling till the last breathe.
I am not someone from the Bible, but I have my own guardian angel
Seeing how my dad will always be watching over me
I know it sounds weird but sometimes,
I wonder how many tears each person has shed in their life
I wonder, if it was a contest to see who has shed the most tears, who would win
Because some people cry and cry their crocodile tears all their lives
Never knowing the struggles or pains of life
Then there are those whom will decide not to cry, to hold it in
despite that fact their heart has fallen off the cliff to hit rock bottom
Letting the pieces scatter then losing them in the ocean of misery
Hi, my name is irrelevant
I enjoy any ice cream flavor, laying down on the cold tile
And doing weird laughs (evil laugh)
But I talk too much and way too fast
Trying to tell the world everything I possibly can
Wanting my voice to be heard by anyone who will listen
Hoping I'm not just talking to myself or the wall like the idiot that I am
Because just like time my mouth never stops
Despite the fact I do not know much, but I do know this
I know my dad is always by my side
I know Disney has made some of the most inspiring movies I have ever seen
They remind me of the possible happy ending despite life's hardship.