Rapt with certain darkness;
The water is getting more abysmal;
Lifting one's head day by day.
Grasping for more air - just to breathe.
Shy away that certain blues;
And give away those sweet and lovely smiles;
But behind the closed doors -
A sobbing and jumbled soul.
At the break of the dawn;
Certain sadness still crawls;
To fight the adversity all the days;
And leaves the soul to almost wonder.
Lessons are to be learned;
Hope is still quite intact;
One the day, the soul will brag -
"No regrets -
For I lived, loved and laughed with all my might."
The water is getting more abysmal;
Lifting one's head day by day.
Grasping for more air - just to breathe.
Shy away that certain blues;
And give away those sweet and lovely smiles;
But behind the closed doors -
A sobbing and jumbled soul.
At the break of the dawn;
Certain sadness still crawls;
To fight the adversity all the days;
And leaves the soul to almost wonder.
Lessons are to be learned;
Hope is still quite intact;
One the day, the soul will brag -
"No regrets -
For I lived, loved and laughed with all my might."
