Because there aren't an exact answer existing. There's no formula and there's no way to know what's right and wrong.

Because every single person have their own unique stories. There are no more or less the same and they goes into a unique way where people couldn't predict what's next.

Uncertainty made it looks so beautiful and people want it so much that they define it as poison as drugs as diamond as roses as anything that they feel towards it.

Yet, what I know about it is choices, feelings, doubtness and perfection.

What I see is it the truth and reality. This how it made me feel so confuse and ambiguity. 

I am standing still holding my fist. To walk forward or to turn around and walk a way. God said its in my hand. It's only me who can make a decision.

I said I have no idea. Can I stand for longer time. Will the flower wilt and the butterfly gone? Will the sun drift away and left the rain? 

I am standing still holding my fist. 

Waiting something but I don't know what, maybe we call it miracle or we call it fate. 

Make me walk if you want to, lead me to the sunshine and make me believe.