Can’t live in the past
Sitting, worrying, wasting...
Don't be discouraged by what people say
Don't let words like that drive you away...
At the fresh arrival of life, anew
we are handed our own canvas of heart...
People say that I look at the world
Through rose colored glasses...
Discarded, abandoned
The lonely feather...
Every body has a shadow to hide,
every secret needs to be confided...
Looking at the white flying doves
Hearing the sound of a sad music...
Happiness lies beyond sunlight melodies
And truth behind moonlight lullabies...
Many people wanted to kill my dreams
Wanted them dead and gone...
Ever part of us tells a story,
of how we got through life...
Mind unchained
Body contained...
A beautiful world is all around
I’m so glad that I have found...