03-01-2020, 05:38 AM
Just as the seasons change
we must allow the
free flowing of life
to grow, to change, in
all the right places that
we thought, it never could
So when you stand with
tears in your eyes and don't
know which path to choose
I will stand side, by side with you
because I walked there to
Along the darkest of hrs
iv also cried lonesome tears
But in the silence
a voice of contentment
spoke to me
Let it speak to you
There is a chance for a new beginning
to cast away the shadows that
no longer work for you, a new language
of love to be given
Breath in, breath out
One step at a time
Till one day you see the butterfly
emerge in all its beauty
forgetting all its struggles
to be free
we must allow the
free flowing of life
to grow, to change, in
all the right places that
we thought, it never could
So when you stand with
tears in your eyes and don't
know which path to choose
I will stand side, by side with you
because I walked there to
Along the darkest of hrs
iv also cried lonesome tears
But in the silence
a voice of contentment
spoke to me
Let it speak to you
There is a chance for a new beginning
to cast away the shadows that
no longer work for you, a new language
of love to be given
Breath in, breath out
One step at a time
Till one day you see the butterfly
emerge in all its beauty
forgetting all its struggles
to be free