In days of young and past,
he shone bright with his smile...
You are the sunshine soaring in my sky,
between fluffy clouds of hope, and birds...
When u stand in burning sun light in that time if
Someone come close to you and stand with you...
He was the one that fell
so deeply played in his own game...
It's never been a destination for salvation
Only a journey of all my creation...
You smile and...
You say I must not see clearly...
I thought you were my friends.
I thought you cared...
Life isn't a bed of Roses
Not often straight like the rod of Moses...
When I was a child my
Father's back was broad...
As time pours me waters of life
The detergents of struggles emerge...
Words could never do justice, to how it
feels when your arms are wrapped around...
Some day not too soon
We are going to look at the same moon...