Sunday, 4 February 2007


Learning to accept the change,
Until you don’t look inside
You just don’t know
How you’ve been the same.

I’m walking this road brother
Can you see me now?
Something is different,
Everything tastes bitter and sour.

The little that you have,
Makes you want to have more.
Like being marooned on an island,
And you can’t find the shore.

Bad times, we’ve been wrong,
And for every broken heart,
There is a song.

I’m learning to fly
You taught me how to say goodbye
And as I look over to yesterday,
I can go back to being me.

And as all the losses are restored,
Now we can lead our lives.

- Dedicated to my bro, Amon

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