March 14, 2009

Wish


Picture perfect it’s in my head

All the years gone by me and am lying on my bed

Wonder if my past could little longer last.

There were Times when I have no big choices to make,

And there were times when I never live for others sake

It’s true that I know that when reality strikes

I have to let go my past to welcome my new life.



Taxi’s honking outside my door

I walk out leaving traces of my memories all behind

Sadly loneliness is my shoulder to cry on.

Strange it is the feeling that turns into healing

Tears that were rolling were to wash and start fresh

Yes it is true that I know life is full of surprises

I have to let go of my past cause its my own ride


Wish I had to never grow up

Wish things turn back and sometimes never show up

But all comes to an end and all I want to say is that

I wish for the better