Bhyllabus

Maybe because today there were some hard times came upon all of us in the dor­mitory, I found my self on a very tired con­dition in the after­noon. About Four in the after­noon, I could hold my awareness no more. I have fallen on my sim­ple bed, my eyes closed instantly.

Where most of my con­scious­ness of the real and dream mixed into one. I found my self wal­king along a strange path of a village, maybe familiar, but all village paths were alike since they bring about the same sen­sation — the same feeling. Then I star­ted to notice if there were more characters around me, some of them were very alike with the com­mon villagers, some of them were luminance in a tremen­dously way.

Some how I recog­nize if the luminance ones were not an ordinary characters indeed very com­mon in other way. They are the life giver, the life power, the life spirit, or people call them by the soul, or maybe in very clas­sical term they are the ghosts. But in that very moment all those terms were not exist in my though, I felt like looking into a very peaceful sceneries, like all the burdens were just disap­pear by magical way. Thereaf­ter I somehow knew that these sceneries I was looking into it because I was no longer part of a com­mon villager, even tough I did not have any luminescence in me (yet).

I opened my eyes and a melodramatic evening welcomed me by a sim­ple song. I then whis­per to my heart, yes the time shall come for sure, nothing need to worry. Beside it is a beautiful song that con­nected the dream and reality. Well, I then enjoyed my cheer­ful evening with this song…

And now, the end is here
And so I face the final cur­tain
My friend, I’ll say it clear
I’ll state my case, of which I’m cer­tain
I’ve lived a life that’s full
I traveled each and ev’ry high­way
And more, much more than this, I did it my way

Regrets, I’ve had a few
But then again, too few to men­tion
I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemp­tion
I plan­ned each char­ted course, each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way

Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall and did it my way

I’ve loved, I’ve laughed and cried
I’ve had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
“Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it my way”

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not him­self, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows and did it my way!

Yes, it was my way

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