This almost a year
And I go back from time to time
Reading my words past
These feelings long since gone
And those depths of which was then a mountain surpassed
Beneath those lines
Words
Breath..
Tears
Was just a play-out of those dreams I sought
Feelings I fought, but eventually gave in
I swing the pendulum only..
To extract every moment in every day
No more sitting around, I say
No more getting upset on what WAS to be
No more sulking..
Just to be, progress, and live, I say!
And I go back from time to time
Reading my words past
These feelings long since gone
And those depths of which was then a mountain surpassed
Beneath those lines
Words
Breath..
Tears
Was just a play-out of those dreams I sought
Feelings I fought, but eventually gave in
I swing the pendulum only..
To extract every moment in every day
No more sitting around, I say
No more getting upset on what WAS to be
No more sulking..
Just to be, progress, and live, I say!
