I knew once a boy calls Dhi.
The young boy who likes to wander,
Exploring this, that, what? oh yea it feels right
He is living the best life!
Family, friends, girlfriends,
Love was all around him—
“And my mom, my precious queen of my heart”,
The ones he always keeps dearly
The late night talk after long day with her,
“Just the perfect quality time I love the most”.
I knew once a guy calls Dhi.
The young guy who lives in lots of pain
The world has not been gentle with him
The scar was so deep its nearly kills his heart inside—
The grief, the lost! “Oooh… the queen of my heart, my king!”
Confused. Hurt. Betrayed. Lost.
“Why is this happening to me?”
Can somebody stop the time! “I cannot breathe I cannot move!”
“What is happening to me?”
“Can somebody, please help! Help! Help me please!”
Dear GOD where are you? I need you here with me.
“Maybe the best for me to shut myself for the world”
I knew a man calls Dhi.
The young man who tries to fight back the world
Life may not be friendly, so tough on him—
But he finally accepted; for whatever happened in his life
For once he finds his strength back; is when he found GOD again
GOD has never abandoned him, and now he understands
He needs to feel this pain, this trauma, this long-painful phase
So that wisdom is what he got, wiser he’ll ever be
In the young man heart, he finally understands
Who he is, what he is, what he needs and how he should be
He found the soul who is longing to be heard for so long!
Himself.
I know Dhi today
In the new phase in filling his bucket of love
He rises again, with the new faith—
GOD is with him, in every step of the way.
Grow high, dearest Dhi.
Let go all the past, make peace with your heart
“No hesitate! Be persistent! Go reach your dream!”
Be present for brighter future.
Be the fine man you always are.
Chocolate is always good idea! 