HOW?

HOW?
by Leslie Po

In this agony that I feel;
My heart is conceal.
How will I go on,
If I cannot move on?

The wind blows in the east;
How can I have a Feast?
Acquaintances and parties is what I neglect;
Timeless opportunities is what I regret.

As the days pass-by,
I am not satisfy.
How can I be complete?
When I am in defeat.

Happiness is what I desire,
How can I inspire?
Only God can transpire;
The pain that I fire!