My Love
Won't you take my arm into yours...

"Well, it is my past. What can I say?
Happened long ago or yesterday...

A mere moment
simple as a smile, soon it fades away...

By the river i stood
Da water so clear but my thouts disturbed...

The measure of my existance
None can imagine...

Warm as each smile seen
It can be carried only in memory...

I wish i could understand
and see all that i see...

I think it's sad
To live without purpose yet struggling in all...

Life is neva something we decide, nomatter how...
Even then, what's their to control...

Sometimes i wish i had the right words to say
But whats there to express...

In all thats pure and true
Purposed and loved...

With just a revelation
Life is stripped of me...