Momentum

I know people like you have your own virtue,

Thinking you have a permit to judge my value,

But maybe, just maybe,

If you walk my path and see my point of view,

You would rather think I am just as good as you

I mean, we’re all human beings

Living our own soul with just different orders

With colorful joys yet still, beautiful suffers

No right or wrong sometimes its just, you know, life

Where burgundy ornaments and tangy shades lies