The palm plant that I’ve kept beside my bed,
it’s a gift for the pain that I’ve had.
Laughing at sin that I’ve committed,
all I knew was I should be this.
For sometimes I made myself look like a fool,
but you were smitten even when I didn’t play it cool.
When I was hurt, I was chuckling
the rain poured in my land, I wasn’t just hurting.
I looked up in the sky, there was no cloud but stars intertwined.
These days of summers with the night,
it’s all a reward for me, even when I fight.
All the past wasn’t kind, but I am happy that I am a knight.
Sword distracts me, I wanna fight,
with the warriors I survived.
The future will be fine, I know it, I haven’t decided.
Good, I did, will all pay off someday.