Feeling alone or being alone, you lost your way home.. and by the end of your day, you feel sorry for something, for someone, and for things you did, and you didn't.. and for yourself.. hazed minds, a timeless moment, and nothing is like your smile my dear..
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
Friday, October 10, 2008
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Monday, October 6, 2008
One day, one night, one moment,
my dreams could be, tomorrow.
One step, one fall, one falter,
east or west, over earth or by ocean.
One way to be my journey,
this way could be my Book of Days.
No day, no night, no moment,
can hold me back from trying.
One flag, One fall, One falter,
I'll find my day may be, Far and Away.
Far and Away.
my dreams could be, tomorrow.
One step, one fall, one falter,
east or west, over earth or by ocean.
One way to be my journey,
this way could be my Book of Days.
No day, no night, no moment,
can hold me back from trying.
One flag, One fall, One falter,
I'll find my day may be, Far and Away.
Far and Away.
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