Loosing someone does not mean the end
People come and go...

I told you sweet words
Not for my own pleasures...

It moves where no one expected it to be
Traversing both time and space...

Lit me another light for my candle went out again
It has endured many trials...

I died without even being conceived
You thought of me but you let me die...

I am called to sleep in my deathbed
My time has finally come...

The wind gushes through me
Caressing me with its blow...

I am placed in a vacuum
Full of people strangling one another...

A dark cloud covered me with fear
It seems that tomorrow has find its match...

I was once a slave of death
He lullabies me in his bare hands...

It started from a bud whose features are not yet...
Once it begins to sprout, every bee comes out and...

I may not be as perfect as as what you expected me...
i may not be the best person you hoped to be with...