This is not just A career opportunity It's an eternal call for The background visual poetry Model (Spirit) Who will stay eternal No less than the oldest star No less than the solo sun
It's not about the pretty face Or the latitude And longitude of the body We're concerned about It's not about the education height We have nothing to do with It's not about your background Where you are from
Well If it's not true It wouldn't have felt so hard And never thought he/she could be So cold If you haven't poured your heart Till it's dry You don't know what it's like Free fall from the height Balance shift Something isn't right like Silent calm before the storm And you know the rest History Thus far
Still he/she asked again, "Should I believe in destiny?"
Yes At the right time A right place No other choice What tomorrow brings
I listen to the tone of your voice And observe how the lips move And when and why did you paused And watch the expression of the face And see the furrow of the skin waves And inspect when the pupil dilates And light the glow in the eyes And track how often the head tilts And admire the reason of your smile And search the roots if it's the pain
And lastly I witness How lively you feel When I am next to you I see it all Listen and nod