I don't have that much time to be here
Leaving love ones behind is the hell I fear...
I am the dot that ends all my written worries,
doubts and insecurities, in the palm of my diary...
I feel my wings slowly spread
As i learn and ready to take flight...
I will be there
for the unglamorous times...
I'm going to have a daughter one day,
she's going to be dark, with big hair. she'll have...
Winding roads going nowhere
In that distant look whilst too deep...
I know in reality the sun does not rise nor set
but for the sake of art I must forget...
Hold on little child
Someday your dreams will come true...
One song can spark a moment,
One flower can wake the dream...
She
whispers...
New dawn, another day
New hopes, gone is yesterday...
A letter that has many names
Variables for the math...