轨迹

                                      眼泪是人痛苦的轨迹

                                      眼泪是人欢笑的轨迹

                                      眼泪是人不知所措的轨迹

                                     同样

                                    细雨也是上天的轨迹

                                     也许是

                                     天使们在哭泣

                                     也许是

                                     天使们在欢笑

                                     这一切都不是我所能设想的

                                      都不是我所能决定的

                                       我只是蓝天下的一只风筝

                                       断线的风筝

                                       任凭我如何挣扎

                                        我都不能随心所欲

                                        我向往天堂

                                        却被无情地吹向遥远的地方

                                       也许

                                        从此在天空中孤独的飘泊

                                         也许

                                           我会从高空重重的摔下来

                                             粉身碎骨

                                              同样我也不能改变宿命

                                               除非斗转星移

                                              但我不会哭泣

                                             因为这是我自己的轨迹。