Long is the path through the garden of life, not all flowers have a place in the basket.
You earn a few eyes to cry for you before you enter the casket.
Fluent is the flow of life if you know when to let go,
Man has seldom been so clever, pensive pendulum that is the heart roams to-and-fro....
Hands held together tend to leave each other's skin,
Some are a bondage while some are a bond, the true ones stay through thick and thin,
Laughs heard together mask the cries gone unheard,
ones who knew it was the end of the road but did not speak a word.
Some driven away by arrogance and anger, some swallowed by the cycle of time,
Not all are meant to stay to hear the coming day's chime,
The harder you hold on, the faster it all slips away,
Perhaps it was God's plan, all a mere mortal can do is hope and pray.
Lost to the waves of adversity those upon the boat of life going towards the light bright and glowing,
Going overboard to bring them back unfruitful, one must keep rowing.
Sails of the ship broken from the winds, the waves still alive,
Trust the waves to take you to your destiny, it might take moments several or just five.
To all who became memories, If i caused you pain perhaps i shall be undeserving of forgiveness,
It is you who deserves to live peacefully, let go and allow the high one to bless,
To all who grew apart without pains and fights,
I hold the memories close, it gives me a smile in a lonely night.
If fate wills perhaps we shall meet again,
If fate wills perhaps the sailor in the seas of solitude shall sail in a fleet again,
We put the burden of reality on the shoulders of fate unknown,
The only fruits you shall get are from the seeds you have sown...