youth

Dear my younger days.

I was driven by frustration.

It feels like I was in a dream.

It was the only way

to keep myself.

But I knew it.

This time will not last forever.

The days in memory are far away.

It's like a flash of light.

We made a mistake, got lost,

and still believed in ourselves.

We can't go back to those days.

But now we can face it up.

We are going to live

to be proud of our youth.

We all have to live

with our past.

I was afraid to admit

my weakness for a long time.

I looked away

so that I wouldn't get hurt.

It was the only way

to keep myself.

But I knew it.

I'm sure this pain

won't go away.

As we were immature,

We've stopped and moved on.

But we're alright.

That time is never wasted.

We learned a lot from those days

and found a new way.

But we are still on the road.

We can go anywhere.

The night we wished

for the stars (and)

the dream we lost. We got over.

We need not to refuse it,

but to accept it.

I've walked a long way.

Those traces don't betray.

So, We don't need

any pretense and bluff now.

The days in memory are far away.

It's like a flash of light.

We made a mistake, got lost,

and still believed in ourselves.

We can't go back to those days.

But now we can face it up.

We are going to live

to be proud of our youth.

We all have to live

with our past.

be proud of yourself