Just when I thought that I'm done
I always find myself in a better place
A place that I never thought was exist
Somehow, I landed there
Anytime I feel desperately in need of a way out,
There I was
In an exit door full of solution
That I never thought could work
So, why should I be worry now?
When this problem arise,
I shall find my way in the end
When this complicated things merged into one hell of a problem
That push me to every corner of the room,
Rushing me to conclude a solution that only suit their ways
I'll pass it anyway
All I have to do is pray :)
Might not work exactly the way I want sometimes
But I always mend my ways to "I'm alright" pedestal
He's there, helping me all the way
I just surrender and keep believing that He'll do the work
