Life is a journey home
Step without knowing when to come in the evening
Pained for the treasure which later vanished
Until the end of my eternal sleep can be quiet
Indeed life is a trip to go home
As I set the crumbs of the world increasingly restrained
Why is it rich, but it must hurt your friends in a row
After all ... I don't hug tightly sleeping in a pile of silence
Just pick me up when I'm deep in the dark
Only when my body is at night goes down
I wish the election this step was a lot of disgrace
A million sorry I said if my breath was still blown away
My traveling companion, ...
Life is a journey home
And every step is a trail to evening.
Original author : Oky Patria Sadewa
