On a moonstruck evening
when the clock stopped to talk...
Break off the icicles clinging
like stalagtites to the ceiling...
These words spill from
a bruised heart...
The rock I once was,
Is now shattered...
Why life hasn't turned out to be the way we want...
Haven't we often told our selves, life doesn't...
Dark night
with starry skies...
If you win the round
you are joined by every one...
Every one of us has those flaws inside which we...
We never try to accept them instead and let them...
As the leaves begin fall,
The blurred cold air distorts what I recall...
Just because I laugh a lot,
Doesn't mean my life is easy...
Look into the distance
Observe whats in the background...
Yesterday is always there
And tomorrow is a mystery...