my prayer

I know that one day i shall go,
to a place full of great tidings,
a place that would be filled wih laughter.

But what have i done,
to be born in this world,
nothing seems to last forever,
that will not fade away.

Many have come and gone,
some with credible things achieved,
but some die without being noticed.

All i know is that, i will search,
and i will find,
but all i pray for,
is a long and fruitful years to come.